Luyện nghe bài hát What's Really Good [featRocky Raez]

[Rocky
Yea, ok, yo, listen, it, yo

these streets hate me, but they made me a animal
We little ghetto boys was raised on the avenue
We drug dealers, kids, and what have you
In rap with the audience that clap at you
My block crazy, I never seen a CAB through
On sunny days you can see my black shadow
Gats with barrels under the apparel
And that's natural in a city with CRACKED
Please believe it, gun shots keep secrets
You keep sleepin', get caught in ya preachin
Always to an old man when he speakin'
To learn how to keep AT LEAST A GRAND on the
Learn how to a man when he creepin'
Learn not to never burn a when you leakin'
That's street knowledge, write it down and about it
Drug use this rap the street OUTLETS
I leave doubters in the back and move
for them niggaz with Timbs and loose outfits
Guns don't kill people, the bullets'll people
And bullets leave holes in people you see through
It's all mathematics it's what the streets
These streets EVIL, city niggaz with Desert
They hesitate to drive-by in TINTED regals
And how it is in my life, that's how it is
(Yea, Rocky Raez y'all, the Ghostwriters)

Heyo, what's really (We over)
I got it on lock (In my hood)
We hustle what we (In yo' block)
You niggaz stop (In my block)

Paz talking during chorus]

I got the SOUND REASONING OF MALACHI YORK
Only speak to me if I you to talk
'cause ain't never learn that you crawl before walk
My four-pound LAYING you like Black Hawk
The gat's SPARK, intelligent born
Military who follow Allah wishes
That's why I don't eat and cause sickness
And that's why cats is like bitches
And be more hard pressed to stop me
And dumpin' out on the block, it's rock free
So f**k peace, cousin me to war
So I can have blood on my with C-4
I need more, need weed and cash
Or I'ma shoot at ya team like Steve Nash
You BLEED fast, ''cause that's jus how it go
That's how Vinnie Pazi up always holdin the crown
I'm holdin' it down, with five nickel biscuits
I live my life for Allah, CHRISTMAS
But y'all always in Jedi business
Now your body parts are buried in five
f**kin' Vinnie Paz baby