Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Real

(bun b)
I always wanted to be the man in somethin
Had to find my
But the world can leave a foul taste on the
Had to dodge a
Had to dodge a
And the nigga that tried to it
The is throwed
If I don't get lean and blowed
I just like i'ma explode on overload and overdrive
All my life drive I tried
I a lot of good niggas die
Cause somebody hated somebody lied or snitched
Or somebody's a
I wish I could the past
But I gots to in the present and pray
tomorrow this shit don't last, I'm livin to fast
Shit, my momma asked me who I was like she ain't me
But, to tell the I didn't know myself
I out she had to told me
to show me just how good I had it
I I couldn't see it
Mild-mannered I couldn't be it
But that was just the way we to g it
One of the niggas I see
Or one of the niggas I know
Walkin on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain't long and I
So I put weed in the and I blow
Stay cool calm and a neglected
that grew into a man that's widely respected
Too

(chorus)
I no pain
I complain
in the game
Tryin to
I'm so real

(pimp c)
We blow big
But that don't stop our
Or bring our homeboys that we done lost off in this dirty game
Got niggas 40
When you 25 life
I guess your career is sellin dope somebody got to pay the price
These ass niggas shife
Niggas might snitch out momma
That's why me and leroy watch stay strapped and ready for all
Cause we ain't promised
But you promised to die
Nigga can't you see you to high trippin of that potent fry
At night I talk to God and try to
How people can worship false prophets and say to a man
I guess they already gone, ain't nothin gone bring them
So I say thanks for what I got and blow on indo sacks
I still my piece of change, wood grain and big head ones
But I had to in life everything ain't always fun
I guess that's true for
But them hoes never win
Out here hustlin and grindin
Tryin to change niggas to men

(3-2)
My you a ho to me
Boy you went off on me
round with the fakin and hatin
I'ma if you run up on me
I'ma do my by my lonely so that nobody can snitch
This matter been resolved
If you woulda clean and paid my shit
See niggas disrespect the but boy you'll never last
Pullin that ho shit sellin your out for a piece of ass
And fool you you real but really need to be shot up
No respect for family that's dead
Don't write yo peoples up
Damn I miss my dog he was hog to game
Unlike these days that talk down on your name
You is funny
I'm bout my
And oh so
Mr. 3-2 when I never you
I'm too