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 here no
Not in crib
Not with the foul way that you used to
I remember you take long trips on the first of the month
not giving a fuck about I want

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

The day that you I spent mad dough trying to get shit fixed
cause of your fucking death
Broken glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you didn't care
Got my shit shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause of your 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 to run with 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 start your own ring and things
Besides you get a lot of peeps to
Now you got eight men 7 days a week
2 be the runners, 5 on the
1 be the side kick,, the 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 parties for them big rap stars
But on the other side of town, shit is getting hot, 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 them is nothing but suckas
I got feds at my door wanna know do I a black
now I ain't called ya no shit like that, I'm fed up
I take it no more, you see I'm blazing at the next nigga knocking at my door
I heard on the run now, D is in the penile
ratted your ass out and that what, when and how
They'd all to be where 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 is you're the ass in the biz,
To let 'em kill your men off you be soft.
Heard they up your car and ransacked 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
they
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, here you come kid, fresh out the dog
done did your bid but you stay here no more, not in this crib
not with the foul way that you choose to
Motherfucka -- you what/
Just, just take your shit all right! take it!
Cause I'm of this shit - I can't take it no more
take it, I don't know who the fuck you think 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 shit
I had to go thru -- I do it no more