Luyện nghe bài hát Real People

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You how me and 'Ye do

Real walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this never does people walk and talk in they sleep
sweats and wet dreams on how to get green
Our is all in a jeep black souls raw and they deep
Hypes tryna talk with no teeth, shorties sayin' ball or
A we all speak at one point or another

expect from one who smoke a joint with his mother?
Anointed in a fatherless region
Through the pain, they knew that God was just teachin'
We decent homes, so dreams we say out loud
Like speaker phones, just to 'em on

It's like a song that keep keepin' on
I knowin' I'm weak is when I'm really bein' strong
Somehow through the dust, I see the dawn
Like the Bishop Magic Juan that's why I write freedom
For the real

I wonder if the spirits of Bob Marley and Haile
me as the cops be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, they mentality is Nazi
The way they treat I wanna snap like paparazzi
We're the of a better God searchin' for better jobs
We could cop ghetto cars not to catch a charge

say the dope game is sour
Now they homework that's when they follow you for hours
Come to your crib and devour all that you for
Must be more paper these niggaz hurt for
Through the purple haze I days I rhyme that work for pays
Tryna reverse the slave's mind and insert the mentality

Heard that drama at home
Can a dude break and still get honored at home?
I was told by a it's the games nature
When you're glowin' some will love and some will ya
It's people

Black men walking wit white girls on they
I be mad at 'em as if I know they
Told to go the surface a person's a person
When we lessen our women our seems to worsen

The cursin' the sky talkin' to themselves
Givin' they version of why help and in they eye
I live from it some of it I do be in
I be showin' niggaz lives like UPN it's people

For you and
music forever, yeah
Rock on, we on
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