Luyện nghe bài hát Real Estate

You'll waste time to hurt her, sorta murder
A duck with the public's favorite rhyme
I no waiter or hater of a spectator
Seekin' to find the toys, no flavor

See I'm talkin' about whose vocals ain't comin' off
A skill to kill at will, but awfully dumb of
Some go nut, the of the last one
Slower, flower,

Those who ain't pros I wet my stupid
'Cause he needs a G you listen to the vocal
I'm not a loco but I'm lookin' just 'til go, oh
Now you can't see I'm real
Check out the story to the glory of the real

All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the
Step off! You why?
This shit is all about boo-yaa, 'cause I said off!

This is the crime you you're not an exponent
it, another gonna mierda on it
Now you're wishin', fishin' you could do
But on the strength, yo, I you knew

This was like a dream
you supreme, the king of a minor ?
All for 47, [Incomprehensible]
Got hit with a pitch like a and went to heaven

ducks, duckin' and buckin'
Sayin' "Fukkit", ain't worth pay the ducats
From my public, my subject, I loves it
So go 'head, talk your punk

Suckers, you're nuttin', like a train stoker
smoker, can we adjust we choker
Ohh, now you can't see I'm great?
Check out the story to the of the real estate

Heh heh heh, soft pussy motherfucker
Another fly verse straight from the
Another scripture of B-Real, yeah, get funky,
is the Lower Eastside of things
You know what I'm sayin', Hill

You flamboyant, a toy boy on it
Ain't paid a plot, for
I won't, 'cause yo, I got a lot of I gotcha
I taught ya, the beat on the top of

Everythin' you know, you can't do no
or duel though aiyyo, 'cause our crew now
The Real is the and you can see this
G-ness dialogue, of the real

I ain't like a joke, get stoned, get smoked
And off, the hypes I cook off
The dialectic,
Chew or become another statistic

Ohh, now you can't see I'm real
Check out the story to the glory of the real

Yo, I told you to keep down
The motherfuckers just don't nothin' G, wake up Hill
They gotta keep goin' back to the old
So they keep goin out, 'cause just not real
Ha yeah, right fool

Yes the master pass, kick ass
And feel combustion, for the blast
'Cause steppin' on my property, get off it G
Get caught up, then you get up

See, violators be prosecuted
by the reputed, undisputed, Cypress
Not so, no no sellout
You ain't got enough ducats to out

Well, I'm in front, and yo, I great
Check out the to the glory of the real estate

Yeah, roaches in but they don't come out G
Don't on the Hill, that's right
Get off the real estate, get off the real
Get off the estate, get off the real estate