Luyện nghe bài hát Druglord Superstar

Got a new gig, you come again kid
out the dog, done did your bid
but you can't stay no more
Not in crib
Not with the foul way that you to live
I remember you would take long trips on the of the month
not giving a 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 trying to get fixed
cause of your fucking wish
Broken glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you just care
Got my shit shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, of your wild ass friends
ago when you started on the scene, back and forth smuggling shit from Caribbean
It was you and boy Dunn, making them suicide runs
But it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run half of your cut
Now boss is looking at you saying "What the fuck is up?"
What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you could start your own ring and
Besides you get a lot of to swing
Now you got eight men 7 days a week
2 be the runners, 5 on the
1 be the side kick,, the right hand, you the one that ride shotgun thinking he the man
They'd kill to be you are, oh yeah! The druglord superstar
You got a new crib, new truck, new car
to fit in, throwing parties for them big type rap stars
But on the other side of town, is getting hot, your man got shot
and they blew up your tree spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is thick
Your boy got caught in St. Martin a brick, now he's exile
You down to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of motherfuckas is nothing but suckas
I got feds at my wanna know do I know a black
now I ain't never ya no shit like that, I'm fed up
I can't it no more, you see I'm blazing at the next nigga knocking at my door
I heard you're on the run now, D is in the
ratted your ass out and gave what, when and how
all kill to be where you are, the druglord superstar
They found a boy in the sand, it was Poppi your man with his eyes dug out and black in his hand.
Word around is the ass in the biz,
To let 'em your men off you must be soft.
Heard shot up your car and ransacked your loft,
now you a get away a place to hide, cause your man done snitched on the inside
You was on the run like a slave aback in the days, you must have nodding when
said
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, you come again kid, fresh out the dog
did your bid but you can't stay here no more, not in this crib
not with the foul way that you choose to
Motherfucka -- you what/
Just, take your shit all right! Just take it!
Cause I'm sick of this - I can't take it no more
just take it, I don't who the fuck you think you are
you could just come back here and try to enter my life -- like I need you
I dont -- I'm thru with you
Just get out! You put me thru too heartache
too shit
I had to go thru -- I do it no more