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

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

Heyo streets hate me, but they made me a animal
We little ghetto boys was raised on the avenue
We dealers, stick-up kids, and what have you
In rap battles 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 sucked under the
And that's in a city with CRACKED statutes
Please believe it, gun some keep secrets
You keep sleepin', get caught in ya preachin
listen to an old man when he speakin'
To learn how to AT LEAST A GRAND on the weekend
Learn how to analyze a man he creepin'
Learn not to never burn a bridge you leakin'
That's street knowledge, write it down and speak it
Drug dealers use this rap the street
I leave doubters in the back and move
for them niggaz with Timbs and loose outfits
Guns don't people, the bullets'll kill people
And bullets leave in people you just see through
all mathematics it's what the streets equal
These streets EVIL, niggaz with Desert Eagles
They hesitate to drive-by in TINTED regals
And how it is in my life, that's how it is
(Yea, it's Raez y'all, the Ghostwriters)

Heyo, really good? (We over)
I got it on lock (In my hood)
We hustle we could (In yo' block)
You niggaz ain't (In my block)

[Vinnie Paz talking chorus]

I got the SOUND RIGHT REASONING OF MALACHI
Only speak to me if I you to talk
'cause y'all ain't never learn that you crawl walk
My four-pound LAYING you down like Black
The gat's SPARK, born vicious
Military thug who follow Allah
That's why I don't eat and cause sickness
And that's why CLITTORAL is like bitches
And y'all be more hard to stop me
And fiends dumpin' out on the block, it's rock
So peace, cousin bring me to war
So I can have blood on my hands C-4
I need more, weed and need cash
Or I'ma shoot three at ya team Steve Nash
You fast, ''cause that's jus how it go down
That's how Vinnie ends up always holdin the crown
I'm holdin' it down, with five nickel nine
I live my life for Allah, CHRISTMAS
But y'all always in Mind business
Now your body parts are buried in ditches
It's Vinnie Paz baby