Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? Look, okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight gangsta the rap
I only stick with 'cause my ma don't wanna see me flip the crack
And I'm quick to click and spit the gat, I be dipped in

Sip the Coke mixed with Jack, Calico, clip to
Like where them cats who trippin' at? niggas out
right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
The Mack-10 is out, as as the gauge and the pump

You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the
I lock it for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just me a blade and a pump
I'm raised in the slum the bad grow

Unlike no other, I'm real gutta like bag
I stash O's in the drawers of my hoes
I flash dough at the laws when pass slow
I low in a stolen hot RAV-4
The Mack's blow bullet holes for my cash
Is so?

I think you realize what's happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
If you don't get the hell when he by
That's your issue, God bless ya, you to die

Look, which one of these playin' with me?
I'ma strap up and slam his parent's
I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
I be damned if he get a to sleep

I the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
I flash the at your lil' woman and make her dance for me
Then jam the freak with a broom leak from her panty crease
There has to be some explanation for this

Yeah, niggas faker than that boy, now give me the dank
(Fill in the blank)
Niggas claim want war when I suggest you live in a tank
your kid gonna think?
Come and find your wig in the sink

I dig in the bank and pull out eighty, then cruise to
For fifty G's I get ten keys and out weight it
I lock my area down you can ask boys
They know got more white than the Backstreet Boys

Never catch me unpack them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, niggas askin' for it
Wheezy, nigga it's Wheezy,
Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy, nigga

I think you realize what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here at y'all
And if you don't get the hell when he by
That's your issue, God ya, you deserve to die

I hope y'all niggas understand that I playin' or jokin'
Bust shots, make you the Grand Canyon open
Leave a bandanna smokin' from hot hollows
Me and my flip your coke, then cop hot hoes

Two pistols, desperado gun
Pump one under your chest and a lung from ya
under them killers and duck the pigs
And all of our diamonds shine and our are big

And nigga, I don't care if I don't sell a million quick
'Cause right now I'll and go and sell a million bricks
I to what I love and that's the street
And stay away from what I hate and that's

And I a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'
And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his showin'
we all knowin' that Wheezy have never been fake
The metal spray and let the bullets tear up your face

Who is Wheezy,
Who is Wheezy,
Wheezy,
Wheezy, nigga

Say, I think you realize what's happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
Say, I don't think you what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come here blastin' at y'all

It's Wheezy, nigga, Wheezy, nigga
Don't tangle it,
It's to step down, ya heard me