Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

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

My true niggas walk wit me,
ride wit me
Would you cook pies wit me now, ya

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

Dead man can't
That's why hearin' one side of the story
But did tell You how he provided for forty?
Family members, to shorties
Even my ate off the big homie

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

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

Shit is realla 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 will get a muthafucka killed

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

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

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

It's more than obvious, you know a thing about honor
But what goes around comes around, you'll soon learn karma
As for me I stay being the
Admired by politicians, thugs an' killers

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

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

The ain't a place that 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 servin' in the pen, ya heard?

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 make my fans' secure

Nowadays everybody somethin' for nothin'
All of a niggas talkin' like, "Joey be frontin'"
The hood screamin', Crack done changed, he holla
I know now Big, 'Mo Mo Problems'

Jealousy's a
Who'd a thought the same you be feedin'
Be the muthafuckaz for ya?
I'm not stressin', I was a warrior
Plus I'm too big, too wise, too for ya

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

Shit is realla 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 film
Just a simple dice game get a muthafucka killed

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