Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean when this shit on right 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 out here, I dont know whats going on but Uhh
(Hook)
If its on its on let me know that its on
If it aint really on tell me whats on
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my reality
If its all for the dough and its a show
Nigga, lemme cuz the triggers ready to blow
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz

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

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

(Scratching & Mixing Dubb-C out)