Luyện nghe bài hát On the Real

Yea (House of Hits)
Finally up in nigga
On the real, all you crab niggas know the
On the real, all you crab niggas know the
To my seed, May I lead you into no breed of
In the categories and I breed my sequel
You the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's
see, Monkey do
A sipping sunny dew
Now its V.S.O.P. in a G.S. thats mad
Murder tree's, Crusin gun in the so it won't poke me
Up in the Marriot, Sweet dirty tint, Don't make no cause we dirty
Tell the ho's to in
We got the room lit up perfume, and mad boom
And there's video taping of booming ass's on the zooming
Rolling on you non descript
Your for death like colombians with bad coke that gip niggas
Tilt the dutch, twisting up the if your skilled enough
In Will we trust, the dead the nine mili's bust

On the Real all you crab know the deal
On the all you crab niggas know the deal 2x

[K-L from
Now its verbal abuse cause the in use
This is your sorry
Get your put in a noose
K-L is quick to let loose, to make blood count reduce
Over the drum
We reproduce cum
Impregnating the track, it fatter than it was
life to idea
Through the is what he does

See a close call about two clicks my fortress
We rolling squad deep, on the Kawasaki
QueensBridge got the drop on you niggas to toss us
We metal down now its time to these clowns who the boss is
We live for the shit, trying to take no lossess
Accumalating to much for you to touch
Fucking to my clutches, wipe the blood on off my chukkas
From the
Your gone and your crew still us
Can't call it, I'm in with this good life shit
I'm working jewels, car, chicken clits, paying rent
Murdered Presidents, wild, stacking in piles
Onyx pendants, and down shit from the nile
Kamikaze style, sought the antique three
Yo Nas, lets cop this brick and let the supply the town

2x

(Play some on us)
in my shirtsleeve
The bubble converti
Eyes low the lye blow
Five-oh know we dirty drive
Write a line sipping a of wine
The block is mine I am a live criminal mastermind
I rhyme, I perfect this, niceness, I'm blessed with
Exhale precise shine like cocian
Its the life of Pablo, Escobar niggas I
With diamond rolexes, that drive infinit's and
So send my a message
My Tommy Hilfiger vest, is bullet proof, so niggas shoot
I'm still
So ask why I write so violent
My brain storm formed on a dorm in Rikers
I remained calm while you to bite my style and
When I performed mic's went silent
To the kid who my man ill will's blood spill
(On the real)
When I catch up to ass you know the deal

[Nas and
On the

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