Luyện nghe bài hát The Real One

The one
The one

Only the can feel us, cap-peelers and killers
Hundred billers and real niggas
with dime figures, telekinesis in my mind
Make my diamonds shine I blind, niggas

Pussy punk perpetrators and playa
They can't us 'cause we two are the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and
Bow down in the of players and kiss the karats

A wrist full of baggage for all the
Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my
Uncut, no lactose, the raw dose
off the key, hundred percent G

Who's it down on Miami's behalf?
Home of the nickel pooch and the raw
we go, the impression's felt
The real is stamped on the bag when the is dealt
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The one, huh, nigga, what?

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, nigga,

It's '98, playa, check game
Make sure them young boys respect name
Keep your head at arms, reached, cocked and
'Cause the catch you slippin', rock you steady

Watch your back with your homies you feel is real
Your from your crew, yeah, they're the ones who do
Yeah, the suckas that got the hater venom
I wanna take 'em and lay slugs up in 'em

But trippin', and that ain't my sport
I'd rather lamp up my and flip to rob a port
I sip my on the street, bump my beats
That's when I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody

Imagine this, G Lex on your wrist
Imagine this, 10 karats on your fist
Imagine this, all dime hoes on your
Huh, that would be nice but your name ain't Ice

Nigga trip and screw the on, rock you softly
How you gonna to me, kid, you grew up off me
TV, movies and records and
So many buses in Versace, I don't wear it no

Called my in Miami, "Marquis, wussup?"
He said, "Playa, chop game on this bubblin' cut"
I said, "Shoot me the track or you can too
Or if y'all wanna ball in Cali, fly in your whole Crew"

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The one, huh, nigga what?

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The real one, huh?
The real one, huh, what?
(The one)

I'ma stay in the field, on a quest for the
And try to it real till I die or get killed
So I can sit back and kick it, write my own
Livin' lavish lifestyle of and big dickin'

Seein' that the West and the connected
Formulatin', plottin' to perfection
Down with the Syndicate, bossin' new tennis
cold defended, get caught, do the sin

There's in the 600, drunk and blunted
That's how we front it but you don't run up on it
Inside the club packin',
Got my at home C sackin', got my ones stackin'

Parlay, playin' diamond link, cable
Baddest bitches in the stable, mo' money on the
I'm back in the game to show 'em how done
Ice-T and Marquis, you're with the real one
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, what?

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The one, huh? What?
The real one, huh, nigga

Oh, fuckin' with the real one
Yes, you are, yes, you are, oh,
I'm the one, yeah, the real one
Said the real one, real one, one