Luyện nghe bài hát Really Be

I up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner
I be going through shit, losin' and homies
If I make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
My moms don't got a job, my checks ain't enough
If ain't bringin' home that money, my family is fucked
I swear I like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much
If wanted you dead, what would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang with
I made it the city hated, wait, where is the love?
I ride around my gun, this is not for fun
I protected cause my homie just took one to the lung
Had him on life support, where's the family
He knew who shot him, but he even show up in court
Yeah, a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I hope he kill me, nigga

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you know what I've been thinkin'

Now I'm ridin' through traffic with 2Pac
With a that's irritatin' from all these questions she askin'
Like what I fucked, when, how and where
You ain't my main bitch so why the do you care
That's why bitches get fucked, then turn and get left
Somebody to teach them less talk, more sex
I'm pressed when I'm stressed, my granny me I'm blessed
Well, why the do Jesus Christ got me goin' through this shit?
Everybody need favors, what if I go broke?
Or say I ain't got it, buy my lolo some new spokes
Right up in your fake setup, you up like some mace
So fuck your handout, a young nigga some space
Give a nigga some Ace, me a blunt that's laced
some molly in it, watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took time away from his
Holy shit, oh lawd, where is the today?

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't what I've been thinkin'

I swear industry shit, to me is one big ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin', the A&R nigga strip
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my been known Section 8
I've been a case, AFDC pump fake
I'm grindin' cause drug money ain't like rap money
Four white kilo bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up, I got a bad call, they Braze
They killed my big homie Pup
Puppy eyes in my face, bruh, and I've really drinkin'
Why the fuck really been smokin'?
What the fuck, I'm the one
When I'm so stressed out I focus
Hideout when I out, ski mask with the eyes out
Speed past in the Cutlass-me and little
And we young hop out
2 in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
That's the price of fame, my pain, that's all I know
All alone, but I'm out though
my troops like vamonos
I'm on this tour bus and I'm up
I got a bad call, and all bad
Off OG with my OG and OE, by the tall glass

That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've thinkin'

why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
I be going through some things, you don't know what been thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
I be through some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'