Luyện nghe bài hát Real Life

This one is for my in the street and six feet baby...
yourself kid, the jakes be deep and on the creep now...
What the deal, this ones for my duns upstate doin' bids...
reppin' queens with infra-red beams...

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I only rock fam'n
Plot plannin' niggas cock cannons
Roll with the ox jammin' niggas doin' bids in the box standin'
8 niggas thats to hop in the van'n
Cock glocks and put the drops on the whole gamblin'
Turn it to landin'
Gun got 'em scramblin'
Leavin' 4 to examine
The streets are frigid so I it vivid
Sleep it, love it, and it
If you one of these slugs i'm'a give it
And pop you 'till you drop
Your days are numbered and I'm the digits
get sent to the chop shop like civics
All for poppin' up on the wrong to visit
The spot to risk it
but hollow tops in the biscuits
Get helicopter lifted out hot lizards
Keep it far from the child
.40 cal.
Runnin' wild cliques
Dead you and beat the murder shit
12 whips
The strip is
Flooded with enforcement lawmen
Strippin' your
Shorties are like the statue of liberty, they stay the torch'n
Orphans that spit the often
Mad get abortions
Weak lay stiff in a coffin
stakeouts, spots get raided
Shots get
Come in a lock rock related
the cell blocks overly populated
Incarcerated scarfaces
Bodies get
get chopped and faded
Leave 'em in need for medical aid
For dough gets rasied
When shit gets hot hard to settle the blaze
The we praise.

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The life you
Is just like the you roll
Be careful kid, these streets is ice
The thirsty worms out the night patrol
For the of gold
As the of our life gets told.

2]
How many it out, it's one in a million
Scared to death 'cause one of children
might be the next one to get stretched in front on the building
Dumbin' out, guns out, runnin' wit' villians
Livin' in pain, kid in a street
Trapped in blocks where the heat flames
niggas reach for they thang
Speak slang, chop your grill until the hang
Bustin' they gat, runnin' deep games
Look out for the cheap that set you up
Invite you to the to wet you up
Lift necklace up
Quick to and mess you up
Smith and you up
Never press luck
Be to bust
How many you to trust?
Keep your friends and enemies closer
I double shots of remi to toast ya friendly ghost until they send
Me
Send guinea's to roast ya
If they can't approach ya send me the
Give 'em the kennedy dose and send in ya boulder
is about bendin' them slimmy's over
Plenty bentley's and
Half women for limo chauffers
with the fendi sofa's
Black nostras
Crack jehovas stackin' like
Taylor made suits with gucci penny
Mac tens in holsters for and vultures
Havin' dt's package and us
These are vulgar
Blow the backs of
with the gat exploders, gun slingers
Corners and hangers
The brick a ton
Keep one in the