Luyện nghe bài hát Real

Somebody get the bags
We put the beats in em na
Put the in 'em
'em
Put 'em on a beat with me, then I'm eatin' 'emGet from the table, you rappers ain't hungry enough
You ain't hungry like ah
They talk about me I'm here
They about you like you wise, woo!

That nurse came into my room, she me I'm sick in the head
I'm in hip-hop's bed with a pad, and a pin, and a brace on my neck
They me that I'm never leavin'

I am as ill as it
Any rapper that say that they runnin' the game, come in they session and cut off they legs
Woo!

a grenade to my head
Pull out the pin, my is mind blowin'
Ain't do it like I do it
You ain't never been on my level I [?] in the way to keep 'em talkin' and actin'
like everybody gonna get up in a with your eyes open

You wanna know what I
I look and my fan base ain't ready
That last album was
That last album was
How you match that? Just let me

Do what I do
You'll do better while playin' Russian
Then comin' in a with me, cause I get
A bit intense, I'm like, "who's next?"

Y'all watch it
Take a look at the clock is
my time, this lateral music that I climbed
I the machete, the game isn't ready
Them rappers, they up on me
I cut off the latter, and I 'em, "bye-bye"
Were you lookin' for a high-five?
try

Do not believe everything that you read on the
I don't know who your dentist is, but he should out your mouth
Don't call me a sellout, that's I've never been

been through hell all my life though
But I know where is
Father me, for I am a sinner
But you me music as medicine