Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

[Intro: Lil' John
"Yeeeeah! (Yeeeeah!) It's been a journey getting' to
this motherfuckin' of this Crunk Juice shit. (What?!)
But we done got to the motherfuckin' song niggaz
(Last shit niggaz!) And I got of the hottest motherfuckin'
in the world, givin' you that gangsta shit!
IT'S THE GRAND FINALE!!!!!!"

1: Bun B]
We growin' in the basement in that underwater garden (Okay)
When hereon in the bank shed, dry it it harden
Make it hash up in the (Man), put yayo in the hot plate
Drain and dry in the freezer, it's obvious we got
I said hard work, that's soft work with wet work
Built-in so we ain't gotta network (Let's go)
We always got work, so we gotta get work
And if you ain't gettin' your work us you bound to get jerked
We yayo experts, we whippin' the yola since the crackas decided to
take the coke Coca-Cola
Hold the rollers, the king of the
The underground as well, you can step in the ring when you
Nigga just sound the
sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm lovin'
Nigga we passed all that pushin', man it's time for
I got the mask, I got the strap, soon as I the gloves
We gonna start off like Farhrenheit 9/11

[Verse 2:
I'ma speak clearly 'cause I think they hearin' me
A nigga fear's gettin' charged with conspiracy
I'ca get it right to ya, sticky green to ya
Wear whatever you want, bullets right through ya
If you stressin' to get
My niggaz'll send you to the essence in a hurry
Sippin' Crunk Juice, blowin' in the Chevy
Try to me out dawg, I'm light but I'm heavy
Yellow lemonheads in the bezzie of the
And yeah, anybody'ca rock but D-Block steady (D-Block!)
FED's don't need no warrants 'cause y'all all
So I get higher New York insurance
Try to keep shit like Florence
Moved on up on the side 'cause I never lost endurance
And it's all real niggaz, if I ever get a to carry
Shit, that's a license to kill

3: T.I.]
I refuse to lose, I rather these weak dudes the blues
And separate them from they jewels, 'em don'ts and do's
I raise tools, make crews make confused
All spectators can say is, "This nigga's a fool"
A fuse with some loose screws, some unscrewed
Better prove, you pussy as the Moulan Rouge
So who who, you know who to you know what
To you know where, 'gainst 'em's too unfair
'Cause everywhere you do a show he got there
Now you know I no ?, I got ten folk there
They powerful as the one at the end of your prayer
Got you runnin' for your without a minute to spare
Catch you dead to the granite, the grease in your hair
When I go, them boys is gonna be indecent
Guarantee you nah a real breathin' accounted
At your funeral, your parents and the preacher was there
Hollow, television reachin' for help
So I ain't gotta say a word, you beatin' ya'self
You gon' get what you deserve for disrespectin' the
Any nigga the nerve to say another man name
When that man ain't even present
And deny it when ask him about it
That a lame, you like to lie on the mic
behind fame, I was a G when I came
That's the way I

[Verse 4:
Who besides the Egyptian-walker, fuckers a conniption
My existence persistent to foes misfortune
I dazzle 'em, like the alderman, Billy Dee in Mahogany, minus the
From the tiniest sperm the mightiest The Almighty can muster
Project prophet, chronic gives Alzheimer's to youngsters
Amongst is me, can't remembers my beefs
With who? For They screw-face me up, my boo laced me up
Bolinsiaga, flimsy condo with bimbos in of Kalan Gro in pimp mode
The glow on his clothes and you know it's over
hit pin, pin hit shell, from the shell the slug gonna chew ya
Try not to me, I try not to lose'ya
say mamma sa mu makasa, fly to Cuba
To chill some politi-kill niggaz who ill
'Cause niggaz are losers, don't get comfortable nigga
Say to Mr. Bad Guy, get that cash par, I'm the last don
ever know so, here you go y'all can take these thoughts
Anyway I'm emcees a late fee cost
So when y'all with my style, please break me off
But make Nas mad just in case cross
'Cause ah, lately y'all don't me happy
To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC carry

[Verse 5: Ice
Who the fuck is that? It's Ice motherfucka
a maniac, no I'ma fool motherfucka
Old school motherfucka, blow through a
What you heard about a nigga so true
See I'm ugly and prettay, I'm and grittay
Shoot better than that nigga that to kill 50
See, get shittay when I come to their cittay
I hit the spot that bitch they like -- she cummin' with me
Cause I got an ego big as TO, but I'm not an
Bitch, I roll with 'cause gangstas don't dance we boogie
I told you motherfuckas Kobe didn't that pussy
Get money, get paid, you can beat shit
Even if the DA is a piece'a
Colorado got movatos, eat that shit
Another White bitch on thee Black dick
I it flippin' like flapjacks, pimpin' like black 'Lacs
Give niggaz flashbacks, they sweaty as ass
When I hit the tar mat, it feel like a
Niggaz get out and vanish like Star
So incredible, I'm so fuckin' credible
No matter happen, I'll never turn federal
And my report comin' straight from Cali
Ice Cube is the shit on this Grand Finale