Luyện nghe bài hát Real As It Gets

Yeah, see that
It's that Blueprint 3 shit here
It's T-M 103 shit right here
You ready? You ready Let's go! (Hands up!)

Allow me to myself
At the time re-introduce my wealth
At the time rejuvenate the game
It's for my ol'dawg that's used to 'caine

Not what B-dawg said, I respect the
G-D's, lords, crips the same
And I know 'bout to say this off the chain
Tell 'em trappin' ass niggas stay out my lane

See I ain't dead or in jail, I complain
And when these fake gone, I shall remain
And if you just tunin' in, let me
You I keep that 47 who ?

These niggas way too far, I played the
And if you listen hard I say some things
And that sack got low, I shave them things
And put 'em right back together, I made them

Put your sacks in the air if you your click
in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby
Put your hands in the air, if you know you that bitch
Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
This is as it gets

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
is real as it gets

Now where the south side at, wassup,
Where the west coast at, put W's up
Where my east coast niggas that hustle to
And all my up north that's doin' it big

Oh yeah I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm
I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few
These other boys lyin', I wonder if care
Their stories out this world, I wonder if y'all

But don't really matter as long as stay clear
Clear of the real shit we doin' here
When my nigga get home, I'm gonna send him a
For all the time he been down, get him up in the air

a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a
By the you hear this song, he'll be standing right here

Real shit there!

Put your in the air if you represent your click
Money in the air if you ever hear the lick,
Put hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real, hey this is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!

A million to the good and I'm still talkin' yayo
At a snails I won this race that y'all trail
Uh, uh, Blueprint's for
Followin' my footprints you fail

Set sail, I used to shots but now I eat quail
I'll probably never see
Each tale contains of the truth
Of the statue allows me to go into

Uh, close your you can smell
Hov's the equivalent of braille
That's why they feel me in the favelas in
And 'cause real recognize real

Rah!

You know me, I don't no introductions
Call me make a somethin' out of nothin'
Anywhere you go, the topic of discussion
Damn, that's gotta be

Err, make me wanna throw up
It's big boy music, it make me wanna grow up
Flows like selvage, it just make me wanna up
And is it me or this makes you wanna roll up

A big fat one, then one
Then unwrap one, back one
They use to call me when they step in the middle
And you can the color when it's damp in the middle

up!

Put your sacks in the air if you represent click
Money in the air if you ever the lick, baby
Put your in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
Hey! Hey! Oh! Oh!
This is real as it