Luyện nghe bài hát Druglord Superstar

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

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

The day you left I spent mad dough trying to get shit fixed
cause of your fucking wish
glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you just didn't care
Got my shit shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause of wild ass friends
Years ago when you started on the scene, back and forth smuggling shit from
It was you and your boy Dunn, them suicide runs
But it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run with of your cut
Now your 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 men working 7 days 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 druglord
You got a new crib, new truck, new car
trying to fit in, throwing parties for them big type rap
But on the other of town, shit is getting hot, your man got shot
and they blew up your tree spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is thick
boy got caught in St. Martin with a brick, now he's exile
You to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of them motherfuckas is nothing but suckas
I got feds at my door wanna know do I know a
now I ain't never ya no shit like that, I'm fed up
I can't take it no more, you see I'm blazing at the next nigga at my door
I heard you're on the run now, D is in the
ratted your ass out and that 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 dug out and black engraved in his hand.
Word around is the ass in the biz,
To let 'em kill men off you must be soft.
Heard they shot up your car and your loft,
now you need a get away a place to hide, cause man done snitched on the inside
You was on the run like a slave in the days, you must have been nodding when
they
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, you come again kid, fresh out the dog
done did bid but you can't stay here no more, not in this crib
not the foul way that you choose to live
-- you know what/
Just, just take your shit all right! Just it!
Cause I'm sick of this - I can't take it no more
just take it, I don't know who the fuck you you are
Thinking you could just 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 much
too much
I had to go -- I can't do it no more