Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

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

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

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

Unlike no other, I'm gutta like bag 'Bauds
I stash O's in the drawers of my trash
I flash dough at the laws they pass slow
I mash low in a hot RAV-4
The Mack's blow bullet for my cash flow
Is so?

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

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

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

Yeah, y'all niggas than that boy, now give me the dank
(Fill in the blank)
Niggas claim they want war when I you live in a tank
What's your kid gonna
Come home and find your wig in the

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

catch me unpack without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, niggas that's for it
Wheezy, it's Wheezy, nigga
Who? Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy,

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

I hope y'all niggas understand that I ain't or jokin'
Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon
Leave a busta bandanna smokin' from hot
Me and my niggas your coke, then cop hot hoes

Two pistols, gun busta
Pump one your chest and knock a lung from ya
Hung under them killers and the pigs
And all of our diamonds and our trucks are big

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

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

Who is Wheezy,
Who is Wheezy,
Wheezy,
Lil' Wheezy,

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

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