Luyện nghe bài hát Real As It Gets

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

me to re-introduce myself
At the time re-introduce my wealth
At the same time the game
It's for my niggas that's used to 'caine

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

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

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

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your
Money in the air if you ever hear the lick,
Put your hands in the air, if you 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!
This is as it gets

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

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

But really matter as long as they stay clear
of the real shit we doin' over here
When my get home, I'm gonna send him a Lear
For all the he been down, get him right up in the air

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

nigga shit there!

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

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

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

A hundred million to the and I'm still talkin' yayo
At a snails pace I won this that y'all trail
Uh, uh, Blueprint's for
my footprints you can't fail

Set sail, I used to duck but now I eat quail
I'll never see jail
tale contains more of the truth
Of the statue me to go into detail

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

Rah!

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

Err, shit make me throw up
It's big boy music, it should make me wanna up
Flows selvage, it just make me wanna pour 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 Jizzle when they in the middle
And you can tell the color it's damp in the middle

up!

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

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

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