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

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

Heyo these streets 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 pass
On bright days you can see my black shadow
Gats barrels sucked under the apparel
And that's natural in a city with CRACKED
Please believe it, gun shots some secrets
You sleepin', get caught in ya Jeep preachin
Always listen to an old man when he
To how to keep AT LEAST A GRAND on the weekend
Learn how to analyze a man he creepin'
Learn not to burn a bridge when you leakin'
street knowledge, write it down and speak about it
Drug dealers use this rap the street
I leave doubters in the back and outwards
Watch for them niggaz Timbs and loose outfits
Guns don't kill people, the kill people
And bullets leave in people you just see through
It's all mathematics it's what the equal
These streets EVIL, city niggaz with Eagles
They won't hesitate to in TINTED regals
And that's how it is in my life, how it is
(Yea, it's Raez y'all, the Ghostwriters)

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

[Vinnie Paz talking during

I got the SOUND RIGHT REASONING OF YORK
speak to me if I allow you to talk
'cause ain't never learn that you crawl before walk
My four-pound you down like Black Hawk
The SPARK, intelligent born vicious
thug who follow Allah wishes
That's why I eat pork and cause sickness
And that's why CLITTORAL cats is bitches
And y'all be more hard to stop me
And fiends dumpin' out on the block, rock free
So f**k peace, cousin me to war
So I can blood on my hands with C-4
I more, need weed and need cash
Or I'ma shoot three at ya team 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 nickel nine biscuits
I live my for Allah, DEFY CHRISTMAS
But y'all always in Mind business
Now your body parts are buried in ditches
It's f**kin' Paz baby