Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

Is the I sing
Real do real things
Hangin' with the is the song I sing
Real niggaz do things

On the road to riches and diamond
Real niggaz do things
Bustin' my toast off the roof 90 proof 'til spring
Real do real things, check

We started out makin', small bacon
Two niggaz bakin', talkin' 'bout whippin' cakes
Get clothin' and big cheddar, hopin' it gets
We had no knowledge of shit, we just was with whatever

In front of buildin' clockin', thought I was makin' a killin'
in front of your children, eightball in my side pocket
They was corrupt too, disrespectin' the fiends I to
Look up to, it or leave it, fuck you

In different parts of the planet, Oakland to New
I'm hollerin' Lifetimes', he hollerin' Too Short'
Parallel lives and jewels high
To the Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for souls

You know how the game goes, to get G's
And speak in Chinese, everybody gains the same
Get your shit scarred fuckin' with my squad
From Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in

On the to riches and diamond rings
Real do real things
with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do things

On the road to and diamond rings
Real niggaz do things
Bustin' my toast off the roof drinkin' 90 proof 'til
Real niggaz do real

So now you own a label, I got one too
We on a roll now, can't nobody our crew
You can treat us like convicts, you know we got
On the and on the charts the double deckers

The fat donkey house the block, belongs to me
You criticize the way I walk, you see my bankbook?
I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and my ways
So I can get

Everyday I see the same old shit, I see in the
I you think I'm sellin' keys but I only sell beats
music, it's drug related
You can buy it on the corner, get a radio and it

It sounds better when you turn it up loud
Rap music, let these know what we about
I know these gay ass labels keep fuckin' niggaz
It's just like in the main, how much you get?

On the road to riches, and diamond
Real do real things
Hangin' with the honies is the song I
Real niggaz do things

On the road to riches and diamond
Real niggaz do things
Bustin' my toast off the roof drinkin' 90 'til spring
niggaz do real things

That's right, I been a for a long time
Always got the beats, never saying wrong rhymes
I started off with nothing ended up everything
Now we sip Hennessee in class on every plane

Ask Jay-Z, he what I'm sayin'
Always see me at the bank and yes I'm again
There ain't no dollar amount, that can make me
Fine women, a big house, a and a Caddy

Now peep, how sweet, lives can get
Put beef aside, the East and Westside
Short Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo'
I got love for y'all motherfuckers, just don't know

I y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo's
I like the five speed drops, pop the then go
If you want it, keep ballin', and if you stop
I want Biggie to rest in peace, as as 'Pac, how real is that?

On the to riches and diamond rings
Real do real things
with the honies is the song I sing
Real do real things

On the road to and diamond rings
Real niggaz do things
Bustin' my toast off the drinkin' 90 proof 'til spring
Real niggaz do things

And I'm out, Beyotch, Short Dawg's in the
Jigga, much love, Short Dawg, get your money
All the way from the coast
Uhh, how is that