Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

so depressin', uh
Be the realest I ever wrote
(Money and cars, bitches)
Is Real Part 2
(Drugs)
day
(Society you know?)
See what it's to walk in my shoes
It all fun and games
(You heard?)

Yo, yo, I'm sick and tired of stressin', every days a lesson
I'm free-fallin', tryna this deep depression
My son Joey still slow, my mom's got cancer in her
My big brother sniffin'
Let me know how many wanna be just like me
Screamed at and treated like shit by your

This hot bitch be sweatin' the cash
My baby mother I grow doe out my ass
It's like, how much I got left in me
Niggaz won't be till they bring the fuckin' death of me
But you never see Joe weak or flow off beat
And Charlie the board in four more weeks

You gotta walk, where I
where I bang
Slang I hang
To get I'm going to
Stay I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

You gotta walk, where I
where I bang
Slang where I
To get where I'm to
Stay I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

Uh, yo, the South Bronx, years later
Ain't nuttin' changed, niggaz playa haters
T S, the best that's done it, live and never front it
Reminisce of when I used to heat and tell niggaz "Run it"
Now we flooded jewels, hundreds of dudes
Crowd the Coliseum to hear their tunes

Then at the time of our prime we caught a one
The Angels came down, took my Big Pun
Shit were unbalanced the whole world
All I could do was try to for his seeds and his old girl
Hope your listenin', tell Ton' we still missin' him
I'm like a prisoner in with no visitors

You gotta walk, I walked
Bang where I
where I hang
To get I'm going to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

You gotta walk, where I
where I bang
Slang where I
To get where I'm to
Stay I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

Yeah, uh, the third verse is dedicated to you
Even you switched teams, man I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all night countin' for dollar
You was my son's godfather, the fuck is your honor?
Can't even rap the shit we did
You'd probably have me shackled locked down, bids forever
You broke the first code, I'd to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to ya soul

How could a nigga was clappin' in the streets
Start to the deez, like what I rightly should believe?
ever verse is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar
I never once tried to hurt
I'm just tryin' to do me, a few CDs
Buy in Miami and cop a new B, come on!

Motherfuckers it's sweet
Think a nigga got money and a nigga don't feel
You ain't feel my pain
You don't know what the fuck I'm goin'
lookin' at me like, "He got it made"

Like I lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My a month later
Like my fuckin' sister in a coma right now!
You don't know pain!
Let's get one thing clear, money'll never buy you
My true niggaz walk me now

You walk, where I walked
Bang where I
where I hang
To get I'm going to
Stay where I
who I blazed
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

You gotta walk, I walked
Bang where I
Slang where I
To get where I'm to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to