Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Iz Real

Check how i kick it, when i was wicked, the way
Hold my tec, cuz my pump by day
Drugs and hit the eve of the night
Niggaz who fake real, on a real flight
Six feet in the creep
Mic technique got a locked down for a week
is bond, shit is on like this
Gotta move, cuz i'm on a hitlist
You know the kid with the rock up the block
Hit him up the glock now his pops on my rooftop
to think you're hittin me
You're not hittin me you're gettin me upset the threat
But i'm a little nigga the heart of bucktown
My stomping ground is brooklyn
Fuck what you heard, it's about you hit
And if that's your girl, then bitch ain't shit
all my niggaz cuz they know black moon
Shit iz real yo, pass boom
Never without a l
Inhale the first hit for all my niggaz locked in
go for dolo on a coup, laundry
Shoot the wack in the and i'm aight all day
hot, shit is on ask the cops
Tell the dreadlock that i the block
Ease back, nuff man ah die that
Eyah pussy all de x-amount of shot in your
Word to my hardrocks on ave
Feel the of the aftermath
The of duck down, bucktown is real
Word to my five ft on the steel
On a nigga who faked the jack, yo lift it
Fuck where you're from, it's where you're at
Where your whenever you in bucktown
iz real, all you hear is the sound
I'm real, shit iz real, fuck the raw
up the bitch in the back by the field
On the word, shit is heard in
herb to my niggaz from a nickel bag of absurd
On-the-real is locked down,
can't step one foot in bucktown
Mr. ripper hit your up with holes
All my niggaz on g mad lows
All about the breaker of the
nasty-ass, hittin all on my bill blass
I got a in site, hmmm
Maybe cuz i had to get it on last
With a from up the block, who walked the rock
Drill him, but in game i'ma head swell him
And when it to loading clips
Niggaz shit get hit with the tec at the hip
Straight bucktown, u.s.a.
All my niggaz represent eryday
On the steel, shit iz word to feel
Shit iz real, yo is mad real