Luyện nghe bài hát The Real One

The one
The one

the realest can feel us, cap-peelers and killers
Hundred dollar and real niggas
Bitches with dime figures, telekinesis in my
Make my diamonds shine then I blind,

Pussy punk and playa haters
can't fade us 'cause we two are the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fake and faggots
Bow down in the of players and kiss the karats

A wrist full of baggage for all the
Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my
Uncut, no lactose, hear the raw
Straight off the key, hundred G

Who's puttin' it down on behalf?
Home of the nickel and the raw half
Everywhere we go, the felt
The real is on the bag when the dope is dealt
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The real one, huh?
The real one, huh, nigga,

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The one, huh? What?
The real one, huh, nigga,

It's '98, playa, check game
Make them young boys respect your name
Keep your head at arms, reached, cocked and
'Cause the catch you slippin', rock you steady

Watch your back your homies that you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah, the ones who do
Yeah, the suckas that got the playa hater
I wanna 'em outside and lay slugs up in 'em

But that's trippin', and that ain't my
I'd rather lamp up my and flip to rob a port
I sip my Vdozen on the street, bump my
That's when I'm my dub, can't nobody compete

this, hundred G Lex on your wrist
Imagine this, 10 karats on your fist
this, all dime hoes on your list
Huh, that shit would be nice but name ain't Ice

Nigga trip and screw the on, rock you softly
How you gonna to me, kid, you grew up off me
TV, movies and and tours
So many buses in Versace, I don't it no more

my nigga in Miami, "Marquis, wussup?"
He said, "Playa, chop game on this bubblin' cut"
I said, "Shoot me the or you can come too
Or if y'all ball in Cali, I'll fly in your whole Crew"

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the with the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, nigga

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, what?
(The one)

I'ma stay in the field, on a for the mil's
And try to keep it till I die or get killed
So I can sit back and kick it, my own ticket
Livin' lavish lifestyle of and big dickin'

Seein' that the West and the connected
Formulatin', plottin' to perfection
Down the Syndicate, bossin' new tennis shit
Crimes defended, get caught, do the sin

There's politickin' in the 600, and blunted
That's how we it but you don't wanna run up on it
Inside the club packin',
Got my bitch at home C sackin', got my ones

Parlay, playin' diamond link, cubin'
bitches in the stable, mo' money on the table
I'm back in the game to show 'em how it's
Ice-T and Marquis, you're fuckin' the real one
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the lean
The real one, huh?
The real one, huh, nigga

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The real one, huh?
The one, huh, nigga what?

Oh, fuckin' with the real one
Yes, you are, yes, you are, oh,
I'm the real one, yeah, the one
the real one, real one, real one