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Lời bài hát: Reality

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08. 07. Otherwise I'll end up in San Vito From the door in Giambattista Vico For some, coke is a fix For some, between a fixed income Italian, full belly Cash in hand, pizza in vein Reality is crazy, life is hard I'm with my brothers, here is already nature I take away everything, everything and more Even the fear The city is not everyone's mother Choose without mercy You know you can get back the debts you had If you become a star It's reality Money, money, power and respect Not loyalty They always had disputes On the back But they sit and remain mute If the fury is here It's reality Money, money, power and respect Not loyalty Reality, there is no loyalty Worst friend here calls you brother Brother kills for inheritance It doesn't seem true, but it's the truth That the boss of the bosses ***s these goats DiCaprio, there are no ***s DiCaprio of rap ***s for free Immigrants' son, who passes from the stolen bosses To the signed bosses And I don't work for free anymore, for ungrateful bosses Magic numbers, for numbers in matrix Voting a Bentley is not a matrix Stealing salary between commies and amiratis They are condemned to burn in hell Between commies and damned Stay banned from private parties Stock, Trump, Caroni and Carati Curry on basmati rice Tonny in teriyaki sauce You know I don't like it, if he's on me like a papataci You are Michel, nigga of the maci You are mad, I crush these rocks You are not gang, you are not masques You have the balls and you lack the tacks You are a gack, nigga of the mad I have my fan, you are a crick of the *** Nigga of the babi, a bag of pucca Nigga of the bakis I have heavy friends, giant hands I go down with Jake and Mutti, all of them I smash clickbaits that mutate mutants Rich devils and poor sandwiches The city is not the mother of all It chooses without mercy It knows how to get back the debts it had If it becomes a star It's reality It's reality Money, money, power and respect Not loyalty I have always sold them disputes On the back But they sit and remain mute If the fury is here It's reality It's reality Money, money, power and respect Not loyalty

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