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 here no more
Not in crib
Not the foul way that you used to live
I remember you would take trips on the first of the month
not giving a fuck what I want

(Break)
Hey Lyte, fuck that nigga, smoke shit.
Count to ten, all good.

The day that you left I spent mad trying to get shit fixed
cause of your fucking death
glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you just didn't care
Got my shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause of your wild ass friends
Years ago when you started on the scene, back and forth shit from Caribbean
It was you and your boy Dunn, making them runs
But it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run half of your cut
Now your boss is looking at you "What the fuck is up?"
What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you could start your own ring and
you get a lot of peeps to swing
Now you got eight men working 7 a week
2 be the runners, 5 on the
1 be the side kick,, the right hand, you know the one that shotgun thinking he the man
kill to be where you are, oh yeah! The druglord superstar
You got a new crib, new truck, new car
trying to fit in, throwing parties for them big rap stars
But on the other side of town, shit is getting hot, your man got
and they up your tree spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is getting thick
boy got caught in St. Martin with a brick, now he's exile
You down to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of them is nothing but suckas
I got feds at my door wanna do I know a black
now I ain't never called ya no shit that, I'm fed up
I can't take it no more, you see I'm at the next nigga knocking at my door
I you're on the run now, D is in the penile
ratted your ass out and gave what, when and how
They'd all kill to be where you are, the druglord
They a boy in the sand, it was Poppi your man with his eyes dug out and black engraved in his hand.
around is you're the ass in the biz,
To let 'em kill your men off you be soft.
Heard they shot up 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
they
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, here you 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
-- you know what/
Just, just take shit all right! Just take it!
Cause I'm sick of this shit - I can't it no more
just take it, I know who the fuck you think you are
Thinking you could just come here and try to enter my life -- like I need you
I dont -- I'm thru with you
get out! You put me thru too much heartache
too shit
I had to go -- I can't do it no more