Luyện nghe bài hát Real One - Ice-T

The one
The one

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

Pussy punk and playa haters
They fade us 'cause we two are the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fucks and faggots
Bow down in the of players and kiss the karats

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

puttin' it down on Miami's behalf?
Home of the pooch 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 the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The real one, huh, nigga,

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

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

your back with your homies that you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah, they're the who do
Yeah, the that got the playa hater venom
I wanna take 'em and lay slugs up in 'em

But that's trippin', and that my sport
I'd rather up my cirb and flip to rob a port
I sip my Vdozen on the street, my beats
That's when I'm twistin' my dub, can't compete

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

Nigga trip and screw the silencer on, rock you
How you gonna step to me, kid, you up off me
TV, and records and tours
So many buses in Versace, I wear it no more

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

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The real one, huh?
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 real till I die or get
So I can sit back and it, write my own ticket
Livin' lifestyle of trickin' and big dickin'

that the West and the South's connected
Formulatin', game to perfection
Down with the Syndicate, bossin' new shit
cold defended, get caught, do the sin

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

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

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

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

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