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 long trips on the first of the
not giving a about what I want

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

The day that you left I spent mad dough trying to get shit
cause of your fucking wish
Broken 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 your wild ass
Years ago when you started on the scene, back and forth smuggling shit from
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 your boss is looking at you "What the fuck is up?"
What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you could start own ring and things
Besides you get a lot of 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 the one that ride 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, 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 getting
Your boy got caught in St. Martin with a brick, now exile
You down to 6 and 3 of them motherfuckas 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 you're on the run now, D is in the
ratted your ass out and that what, when and how
They'd all 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 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 ransacked loft,
now you need a get away a place to hide, cause your man done snitched on the
You was on the run like a slave aback in the days, you 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 can't stay here no more, not in this
not with the foul way you choose to live
Motherfucka -- you what/
Just, just take your 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
Thinking you just come back here and try to enter my life -- like I need you
I dont -- I'm with you motherfucka
get out! You put me thru too much heartache
too much
I had to go thru -- I can't do it no