Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

so depressin', uh
Be the realest shit I wrote
(Money and cars, bitches)
Is Real Part 2
(Drugs)
day
(Society you know?)
See it's like to walk in my shoes
It all fun and games
(You heard?)

Yo, yo, I'm sick and tired of stressin', every days a different
I'm free-fallin', leave this deep depression
My son Joey slow, my mom's got cancer in her throat
My big sniffin' dope
Let me know how many motherfucker wanna be like me
at and treated like shit by your wifey

This hot bitch be sweatin' the coke
My baby think I grow doe out my ass
like, how much fight I got left in me
Niggaz be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me
But you never see Joe look weak or off beat
And Charlie sees the board in four weeks

You walk, where I walked
Bang I bang
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
Stay I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

You walk, where I walked
Bang where I
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

Uh, yo, the South Bronx, nine years
Ain't nuttin' changed, still playa haters
T S, the best that's done it, live and never front it
of when I used to hold heat and tell niggaz "Run it"
Now we flooded with jewels, hundreds of
Crowd the to hear their favorite tunes

Then at the time of our prime we a sick one
The Angels down, took my twin Big Pun
were unbalanced throughout the whole world
All I could do was try to for his seeds and his old girl
Hope your listenin', Ton' that we still missin' him
I'm like a in jail with no visitors

You gotta walk, I walked
Bang where I
where I hang
To get I'm going to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

You gotta walk, I walked
Bang where I
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
Stay I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

Yeah, uh, aiyyo the third verse is to you
though you switched teams, man I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all night countin' dollar for
You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is honor?
even rap the shit we did together
You'd probably have me shackled locked down, doin' bids
You broke the first code, I'd like to ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to sold ya

How could a nigga that was in the streets
Start yappin' to the deez, like what I rightly believe?
Like ever is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar
I never once tried to cha'll
I'm just tryin' to do me, a few CDs
Buy in Miami and cop a new B, come on!

Motherfuckers it's sweet
Think a nigga got money and a nigga don't feel
You never feel my pain
You don't know what the fuck I'm goin'
Niggaz at me like, "He got it made"

I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My aunt a later
my fuckin' sister ain't in a coma right now!
You motherfuckers don't pain!
Let's get one thing clear, money'll buy you happiness
My true niggaz walk me now

You walk, where I walked
where I bang
Slang I hang
To get I'm going to
Stay where I
who I blazed
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

You gotta walk, I walked
where I bang
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
Stay where I
who I blazed
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to