Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? What? Look, okay, let's cut the
I'm gangsta forget the rap
I only stick with 'cause my ma don't wanna see me flip the crack
And I'm quick to click and spit the gat, I be in black

Sip the Coke mixed Jack, Calico, clip to match
Like where them who trippin' at? Point niggas out
'Cause now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
The Mack-10 is out, as well as the and the pump

You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the
So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a
I'm raised in the slum the bad grow

Unlike no other, I'm real gutta bag 'Bauds
I O's in the drawers of my trash hoes
I flash dough at the laws when pass slow
I mash low in a stolen hot
The Mack's blow bullet holes for my flow
Is so?

I think you realize what's happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
If you get the hell when he swervin' by
your issue, God bless ya, you deserve to die

Look, one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma up and slam his parent's street
I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
I be damned if he get a to sleep

I clamp the in my gun and cut his family tree
I flash the piece at your lil' and make her dance for me
Then jam the freak a broom blood leak from her panty crease
has to be some explanation for this insanity

Yeah, y'all faker than that boy, now give me the dank
(Fill in the blank)
claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank
What's your kid gonna
Come home and find your wig in the

I dig in the bank and pull out eighty, cruise to Haiti
For G's I get ten keys and straight out weight it
I my area down you can ask these boys
They know got more white than the Backstreet Boys

Never me unpack without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, niggas that's for it
Wheezy, it's Wheezy, nigga
Who? Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy,

I don't think you realize happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
And if you don't get the hell when he by
That's issue, God bless ya, you deserve to die

I hope y'all understand that I ain't playin' or jokin'
Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon
Leave a bandanna smokin' from hot hollows
Me and my niggas your coke, then cop hot hoes

Two pistols, desperado gun
Pump one under your chest and a lung from ya
Hung under them killers and duck the
And all of our diamonds and our trucks are big

And nigga, I don't really if I don't sell a million quick
'Cause right now I'll quit and go and a million bricks
I to what I love and that's the street
And stay away from what I hate and that's

And I keep a trigga somewhere on me to start
And leave a somewhere lonely with his heart showin'
When we all knowin' that Wheezy have been fake
The metal will spray and let the bullets up your face

Who is Wheezy,
Who is Wheezy,
Wheezy,
Wheezy, nigga

Say, I don't think you what's happenin', dog
lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
Say, I don't think you realize happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to 'round here blastin' at y'all

It's Wheezy, nigga, Wheezy, nigga
Don't tangle it,
time to step down, ya heard me