Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? What? Look, okay, cut the crap
I'm straight forget the rap
I only stick with that 'cause my ma wanna see me flip the crack
And I'm quick to and spit the gat, I be dipped in black

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

You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the
I it down 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 where the bad grow

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

I think you realize what's happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
If you get the hell when he swervin' by
That's your issue, God ya, you deserve to die

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

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

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

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

Never catch me without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, that's askin' for it
Wheezy, nigga Wheezy, nigga
Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say, I think you realize what's happenin', dog
That 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 it, nigga
time to step down, ya heard me