Luyện nghe bài hát The Realist Killaz

Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Pac joint ready?
Let me know,
gon' be some stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard to in the future

Yeah nigga, ha ha let's go nigga, is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald, then you wanna cut yo' head
(You nigga)
Tupac wear a bandanna you wear a bandanna
Tupac put a cross on his you wanna put crosses on yo' back
Nigga you Tupac, this Tupac

Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, endings
I can make a million and still not get of spending
And my life is based on sinnin', I'm hell bound
Rather be buried be worried, livin held down

My game plan to be and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin' in the
Caught, I've been lost my adolescence, callin to Jesus
Ballin' as a youngster, if he sees us

Young black male, sales got me three strikes
Livin' in jail, is hell, enemies die
Wonder when we all is anybody listenin'?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody's

Please God can you understand me, bless my
Guide us all, before we fall insanity
I make it a point, to make my peep warlike
Drop shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight

'Til Makaveli returns, it's 'All On Me'
(What do we here now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but what it's gon' be
You listened, I told you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we see

Now since cryin for mercy I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold your
there's nuttin' left of you

Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are
If you don't know who you are, how could dreams come true?
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot

But you're not I see it so
(Now)
You take the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and chills run up your

Hardly in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While your momma had your ass playin' tennis
I'm a nightmare, you see me you dream

up, turn on your TV and see my ass again
You cowardly hearted, you make it on your own
Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Stone
(You pussy)

Makaveli returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we have now?)
And you can it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be
You shoulda listened, I told you not to fuck me
(What do we have now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's we gon' see

'Til Makaveli returns, it's Eyez On Me'
(What do we have now?)
And you can hate it or it, but that's what it's gon' be
You listened, I told you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you the pressure, that's what we gon' see