Luyện nghe bài hát Real People

Yeah,
You how me and 'Ye do

Real People walk in the streets, the is talkin'
it's beef this city never does people walk and talk in they sleep
Cold and wet dreams on how to get green
Our faith is all in a jeep black souls raw and deep
Hypes tryna talk with no teeth, shorties sayin' ball or
A we all speak at one point or another

expect from one who smoke a joint with his mother?
Anointed hustlers in a region
Through the pain, they knew that God was just teachin'
We want decent homes, so we say out loud
speaker phones, just to keep 'em on

It's like a colored song that keep on
I guess knowin' I'm weak is when I'm really bein'
Somehow through the dust, I see the dawn
Like the Bishop Juan that's why I write freedom songs
For the real

I wonder if the spirits of Bob Marley and Haile
Watch me as the be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, they mentality is Nazi
The way they treat blacks I wanna snap like
We're the children of a better God for better jobs
We could cop ghetto cars tryin' not to catch a

They say the game is sour
Now they doin' homework that's when follow you for hours
Come to your and devour all that you work for
Must be more paper these niggaz hurt for
Through the purple haze I circle I rhyme that work for pays
Tryna reverse the slave's mind and insert the mentality

Heard that it's at home
Can a dude break and still get honored at home?
I was told by a chief the games nature
When you're glowin' some love and some will hate ya
It's real

Black men walking wit girls on they arms
I be mad at 'em as if I know they
Told to go beyond the surface a person's a
When we our women our condition seems to worsen

The weary the sky talkin' to themselves
Givin' version of why help and hurt in they eye
I live across from it of it I do be in
I be showin' niggaz lives like UPN it's real

For you and
Good music forever,
Rock on, we on
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