Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

Slow motion,
Tell you what I see these eyes
All we do is the truth, yeah
Shit is then real, yeah
is realla then real, ain't it?

My niggas walk wit me, yeah
They wit me
you cook pies wit me now, ya heard?

Lord, I keep hollerin', I hope You
How come I'm still stressed an' even though the squad's
Why You had to Pun, someone so young?
Had so much to live for, as real as they come

Dead man talk
That's why You're one side of the story
But did tell You how he provided for forty?
Family members, to shorties
my seeds ate off the big homie

How could You deceive Your kids that
'em believe they dad wasn't worth jack?
Listen to the facts as The Don pours his heart on this
How could I just stand there an' not

An' I'm just about of all you sideline niggas
You know, do for the limelight niggas
I'm your honor, my brother from anotha Momma
I never thought I'd see the day they tried to you [Incomprehensible]

Shit is realla then you think, man, you not know
It takes a lot to a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't film
Just a simple dice game will get a killed

The ghetto a place that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you an' end up with your
I've it all, that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' in the pen, ya heard?

Fuck the flu season, nowadays it's sue
Can't even go to the an' show my people love
'Coz soon as shit pop off an' niggas love
Niggas me of fuckin' 'em up

I'm like, "Hold up, ain't supposed to be dogs?"
Part live niggas, dabbelin' drugs
See a rapper think of a lucrative
But a bitch if you choosin' to squeal

It's more than obvious, you don't know a about honor
But what goes around comes around, you'll soon learn about
As for me I stay being the
Admired by politicians, street an' killers

I feedin' the street but the street feed back
Is that police see Joe back in green slacks?
But never dat, see, I keep money
An' if you for dat
You'll never see a cent from me,

Shit is then you think, man, you must not know
It takes a lot to a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna
Just a simple dice game get a muthafucka killed

The ghetto ain't a place that you wanna lightly
cat that'll spill you an' end up with your wifey
I've seen it all, why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen, ya

Yo, I stay grindin', counted me out
Now I'm rewindin' in my summer house
If I'm not in the studio, I'm out on
Bustin' my ass to my fans' future secure

Nowadays everybody want for nothin'
All of a niggas talkin' like, "Joey be frontin'"
The hood screamin', done changed, he don't holla
I know now Big, 'Mo Money Mo

a muthafucka
Who'd a thought the same you be feedin'
Be the comin' for ya?
I'm not stressin', I was born a
I'm too big, too wise, too strong for ya

When it's all said an' done, I my dreams
Could have ended up dead or in given the scheme of things
To let you know I'm the you still walkin'
If I said somethin' it was me, not the talkin', muthafucka

Shit is realla then you think, man, you not know
It a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't film
Just a simple dice game will get a killed

The ghetto ain't a place you wanna take lightly
cat that'll spill you an' end up with your wifey
I've seen it all, that's why I've up the pen
To keep your boy from life in the pen, ya heard?