Luyện nghe bài hát That's Real

1: AZ]
I holds it down for the convicts live in a box
And them grimy niggaz that live in them spots
plots, real nine ? glocks
Spin the drop
Hammer cocks, you a shot
Brooklyn motha fucka, we blend with the
Live niggaz, type to spend 10 on a
Face it
Hit it straight to taste wit it
Fuck
Cop bottles, case wit it
war
Niggaz beef no more
See the kill for real or eat no more
no more
Hollow eat you raw
Straight through the cheek of your jaw (blaow)
get it on
With the drawn
or die
No whats
shitted on
My
Cut you up some shit that'll tear your soul
Wrap up if you the cold
real

[Hook: Beanie
My' from my block men
Everyday ya upstate gettin' in
Stick a (marriage?) through the gate they locked in
You can hear 'em they break when they boxed in
That's
My spit from my men
All day, smuggle yay pull ya in
Never where you lay we ain't sleepin'
clean, FED's dumb let 'em creep in
That's

2: Beanie Sigel]
I break laws when I to
Jaws when I to
Everybody, get them on the floor when I come
Know the not to move when I come to jam you
Two
One in my one in the tan room
The
I could care less if ten of you
I'm built for
Do few men can do
a few into you
Injured you, you two
11 ya hit your Chevy
Sent it off in his
Mack pop the pistol
Cop fish
Used to pop a quick
Cock that ?
Gun still on the tip
Hit that tissue shit
Kidney, lungs, heart, spleen, brain shit
I hit you niggaz it hurt at
Where you niggaz they dirt at
Where pump they work at
Recognize when the fuckin' truth in here
Beanie Sieg thing in the booth this year
That's

[Hook: Sigel]
My spit from my men
Everyday ya gettin' boxed in
Stick a (marriage) ? through the gate when locked in
You can hear 'em when they when they boxed in
That's
My spit my street men
All day, smuggle yay pull ya in
Never play where you lay we ain't
Spot clean, FED's dumb let 'em in
real

Ya little mind and the that it conjure up
Even worse you Henney'd and Ganja'd up
see it now
Feet duck taped, arms in
conscience fucked
Pissey be on bluff

[Beanie
I roll with niggaz clap you up
Get locked and wait for you to get knocked and you up
Stick a motha sword in ya
everybody on the motha fuckin' block see the broad in ya

Arm the ?
Niggaz need to wit us
wit us
Bust of chronic wit us
Money, Roc-A-Fella nigga arm your pups
Play the game before your get touched (nigga)

Sigel]
I (spiffin?) niggas a long time
All day, see new spades and keep a blade on a phone line
the guards payed so they got they own line
Hustle on the block make they own wine
That's

[Hook: Sigel] - repeat 3X
My from my block men
Everyday ya upstate boxed in
Stick a (marriage?) through the when they locked in
You can 'em when they break when they boxed in
Tha'ts
My spit my street men
All day, yay pull ya Jeep's in
Never where you lay we ain't sleepin'
clean, FED's dumb let 'em creep in
That's