Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

I know why they mad at me
They can't catch me but they after me
When we deal to face it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun might blast at me

Real niggaz, shit, reality
Who gives a fuck if you is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G it's a
Real niggaz, real shit,

Warren G top dog, the beach
Niggaz say they hard as bitch but as soft as a peach
the G of all G's, please
I blowin' through like the breeze sittin' on threes

Post it, coastin' mashing Pacific Coastin'
The bomb chrome rims black on Yukon
With nuts hangin' from the
Where the being banging
It don't seem like shit is

I holla'd at the homey the day
up at the park sippin' Alisah
One of the homeys took a
So now we at being a gang
Of checking at the meetin' cycles repeatin'

just another sunset fall in sea
I can here the homeys, the callin' me
And you know I discovered, what they keep saying
Keep your mind on money muthafuckers and shake busters

I don't why they mad at me
They catch me but still they after me
When we deal face to face it's a
You ask why I got my gun they might at me

Real niggaz, real shit,
Who gives a if you niggaz is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G it's a
Real niggaz, shit, reality

you ever sold millions
But yet you niggaz to talk shit
Get of my dick, you never me slipping
Rollin with the heat, the clip in
I never the world would started trippin'

My life is a trip, hit the crip though
Blow the whistle, they think I
So I a pistol, Warren to tha G is a G
I don't with you nigga so don't fuck with me

ride to the east side
Slide like a fo, I packs a fo-fo I'm steppin' out doors
To the bang to the buggy if I speak I spoke
Warren G he do it every time to you

Get the party beat like and smoke
The east side at the beach, west of the coast
You know the niggaz that I ride hogs, attack dogs
The same niggaz I'm down to die muthafucka

I don't why they mad at me
They can't catch me but still after me
When we deal to face it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun they blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit,
Who gives a fuck if you is mad at me
Fuck around with G it's a tragedy
Real niggaz, shit, reality

Who's the man, I've been from London to
Stomp to land to the Egyptian sands
You check me dis-respect me or mop me up
With the bumpin' out my truck
And all police trying to lock me up

Money rules the world and I the loot
So don't me shoot 'cuz trying to mash
Will get you every time
I ain't trying to hurt but I'm down for mine

I know why they mad at me
They can't catch me but they after me
When we deal face to face it's a
You ask why I got my gun might blast at me

niggaz, real shit, reality
Who a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me
Fuck around with G it's a tragedy
Real niggaz, shit, reality

I don't know why mad at me
They catch me but still they after me
we deal face to face it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun they blast at me

niggaz, real shit, reality
Who gives a fuck if you is mad at me
around with Warren G it's a tragedy
Real niggaz, real shit,