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

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

Heyo these streets hate me, but they me a animal
We little ghetto boys was raised on the avenue
We dealers, stick-up kids, and what have you
In rap battles with the audience that at you
My block crazy, I never seen a CAB pass
On bright sunny you can see my black shadow
Gats barrels sucked under the apparel
And that's in a city with CRACKED statutes
Please believe it, gun shots some keep
You sleepin', get caught in ya Jeep preachin
Always listen to an old man he speakin'
To learn how to keep AT LEAST A GRAND on the
Learn how to a man when he creepin'
not to never burn a bridge when you leakin'
That's street knowledge, write it down and about it
Drug dealers use this rap the street
I leave doubters in the and move outwards
Watch for niggaz with Timbs and loose outfits
Guns don't people, the bullets'll kill people
And bullets leave in people you just see through
It's all mathematics it's what the streets
These streets EVIL, city niggaz with Eagles
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 good? (We over)
I got it on lock (In my hood)
We what we could (In yo' block)
You ain't stop (In my block)

[Vinnie Paz during chorus]

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