Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean when this shit come on here (Dub-C)
I mean you gotta put yo up (Dub) you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean Im looking around right now and I dont know whats real I mean I seein all this bullshit on TV all these weirdoes out here, I dont whats going on but Uhh
(Hook)
If its on then its on let me know its on
If it aint really on tell me going on
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz Its my reality show
If its all for the dough and its really a
Nigga, lemme cuz the triggers ready to blow
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz

(Verse 1)
Man up time to put ya up
I come too far to lay down, so stand up
And let the be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap shit aint nothing but
the Flava? aint no greater
Than this double-pump shaker shakin up the party the new ankle-breaker
So hold on while I the strap and reload
And tune you niggaz in to my show
First up? the least..
I kick it off where the sun rises like yeast Imma in the east
The Big when hip hop
Was just like L.A. radio done sold their sole & pop
I used to recognize the mat
But now in the Cash Cab nigga I dont where Im at
My nigga Slay the other day
I Love New but radio done let the Projects Runaway
I told him dont sweat it and stress those
Cuz over here Loc, we got it even worse on the coast
A gang of niggaz smellin like on my station
Wit no for the foundation
Im grabbing my thrower
Its a Dirty job but radio needs an Extreme
Look cant bullshit Dubb
My pants aint tight enough to be in their Celebrity Fit
Hip-hop Ultimate Fighter No
Three seven south central Contender
Im south of the ten freeway.. the wheels
While these rap niggaz scared to come the hills
On the block the glock is kept
The Apprentice in the kitchen with the homie scales like a Top Chef
(Yep). keep another plug
Cuz staying with this rap shit is Tough Love
No affection Thats why im headed in the direction
wit my bay area connection
Up north got the bomb bay to make the Sac pay
The homie E-40, Too & Mac Dre
Its my show, and my reality is smashin
Fuck Keeping up with the
Im from the Repo Man so get the deals nick
Keep a roof my kids head is real shit
sit around and wait til it comes back around
Gotta get it down south is its at now
Well I got that the make they lungs
And a homegirl wit me to throw the off
It aint a Simple Life its a grind & all the
Im getting a shot of hen nigga, fuck A at Love
After riding my
My homegirl Chili want a square, but she need some westside dick
I said you I aint right.. Ill dig her out all night
Fuck her and kick her to the curb a Basketball Wife
Plus she aint down enough to be
If we get caught, The First 48 she droppin a
Have a nigga in jail lookin The Biggest Loser
Wit the receding hairline like Boozer
Surreal Life a nigga play wit this
Keisha Colell Even tell you The Way It Is

(Hook)
If its on then its on let me know its on
If it aint on tell me whats going on
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz Its my reality show
If its all for the dough and its really a
Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers ready to
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my show

(Scratching & Mixing Dubb-C out)