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 with the foul way you used to live
I remember you would take long trips on the of the month
not a fuck 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 shit
cause of your fucking wish
Broken glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you didn't care
Got my shit up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause of your wild ass friends
Years ago when you on the scene, back and forth smuggling shit from Caribbean
It was you and your boy Dunn, them suicide runs
But it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run with half of cut
Now boss is looking at you saying "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 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
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 for them big type rap stars
But on the other of town, shit is getting hot, your man got shot
and they blew up your spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is getting thick
Your boy got 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 know do I know a black
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 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
They'd all kill to be 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.
around is you're 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 aback in the days, you must have been nodding when
said
"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 crib
not with the foul way you choose to live
-- you know what/
Just, just take your all right! Just take it!
Cause I'm sick of this shit - I take it no more
just it, I don't know 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 thru with you
Just get out! You put me too much heartache
too shit
I had to go thru -- I can't do it no