Luyện nghe bài hát Druglord Superstar

Got a new gig, here you again kid
fresh out the dog, done did bid
but you can't stay no more
Not in crib
Not with the way that you used to live
I remember you would take long on the first of the month
not a fuck about what I want

(Break)
Hey Lyte, fuck nigga, smoke this shit.
to ten, it's all good.

The day that you left I spent mad dough to get shit fixed
cause of fucking death wish
Broken glass everywhere, cause a like you just didn't care
Got my shit shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, of your wild ass friends
Years ago when you started on the scene, back and forth smuggling shit Caribbean
It was you and your boy Dunn, making them runs
But it was all in fun till Dunn to run with half of your cut
Now your is looking at you saying "What the fuck is up?"
What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you start your own ring and things
Besides you get a lot of peeps to
Now you got eight men working 7 a week
2 be the runners, 5 on the
1 be the kick,, the right hand, you know the one that ride shotgun thinking he the man
They'd kill to be where you are, oh yeah! The superstar
You got a new crib, new truck, new car
trying to fit in, throwing for them big type rap stars
But on the other side of town, shit is hot, your man got shot
and they up your tree spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is getting thick
Your boy got caught in St. with a brick, now he's exile
You down to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of them motherfuckas is but suckas
I got feds at my door know do I know a black
now I ain't never called ya no like that, I'm fed up
I can't take it no more, you see I'm blazing at the nigga knocking at my door
I heard you're on the run now, D is in the
ratted your ass out and gave that what, and how
They'd all kill to be you are, the druglord superstar
found a boy in the sand, it was Poppi your man with his eyes dug out and black engraved in his hand.
Word around is the ass in the biz,
To let 'em your men off you must be soft.
Heard they shot up your car and your loft,
now you need a get a place to hide, cause your man done snitched on the inside
You was on the run like a aback in the days, you must have been nodding when
said
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, you come again kid, fresh out the dog
done did your bid but you can't here no more, not in this crib
not with the foul way that you choose to
Motherfucka -- you know
Just, just take your shit all right! take it!
Cause I'm sick of shit - I can't take it no more
just take it, I don't who the fuck you think you are
Thinking you could just come back and try to enter my life -- like I need you
I dont -- I'm thru you motherfucka
Just get out! You put me thru too much
too shit
I had to go thru -- I do it no more