Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

1: Bun B]
We growin' doja in the basement in that underwater (Okay)
When in the bank shed, dry it 'til it harden
Make it hash up in the oven (Man), put yayo in the hot
and dry in the freezer, it's obvious we got weight
I said hard work, soft work even with wet work
Built-in clientele so we ain't network (Let's go)
We always got work, so we ain't get work
And if you ain't gettin' your work from us you bound to get
We yayo experts, we been whippin' the yola the crackas decided to
the coke from Coca-Cola
Hold the rollers, the king of the
The underground as well, you can step in the when you feel
just sound the bell
Can't sound the heaters in this game, but the I'm lovin'
Nigga we passed all that pushin', man it's for shovin'
I got the mask, I got the strap, as I find the gloves
We gonna start exposin' off Farhrenheit 9/11

2: Jadakiss]
I'ma speak clearly 'cause I think they hearin' me
A nigga only fear's gettin' charged with
I'ca get it right to ya, green white to ya
Wear you want, bullets goin' right through ya
If you to get buried
My niggaz'll send you back to the essence in a
Sippin' Crunk Juice, blowin' Dutchies in the
Try to me out dawg, I'm light but I'm heavy
Yellow lemonheads in the of the presi'
And yeah, anybody'ca rock but rock steady (D-Block!)
FED's don't need no warrants 'cause all informants
So I get higher than New York
Try to keep shit clean Florence
Moved on up on the East side I never lost endurance
And it's all real niggaz, if I ever get a to carry
Shit, a license to kill niggaz

3: T.I.]
I refuse to lose, I rather give these weak the blues
And them from they jewels, teach 'em don'ts and do's
I raise tools, make crews make decisions
All spectators can say is, "This lil' a fool"
A short fuse with some screws, some unscrewed
Better prove, you niggaz pussy as the Rouge
So who who, you know who to you know what
To you know where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too
'Cause everywhere you do a show he got there
Now you know I no ?, I got ten folk there
They ain't powerful as the one at the end of your
Got you runnin' for your life without a minute to
you dead to the granite, melt the grease in your hair
When I go, them is gonna be indecent affair
Guarantee you nah a nigga breathin' accounted
At funeral, just your parents and the preacher was there
Hollow, television name-dropper reachin' for
So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you ya'self
You gon' get what you deserve for the game
Any nigga with the to say another man name
When that other man ain't even
And deny it when ask him about it
nigga's a lame, you like to lie on the mic
Hide behind fame, I was a G I came
the way I remain

[Verse 4:
Who besides the Egyptian-walker, have a conniption
My existence persistent to bring foes
I 'em, like the alderman, Billy Dee in Mahogany, minus the perm
From the sperm that the mightiest The Almighty can muster
Project prophet, chronic blockage Alzheimer's to youngsters
Amongst is me, can't remembers my beefs
With who? For what? They me up, my boo laced me up
Bolinsiaga, flimsy with bimbos in south of Kalan Gro in pimp mode
The inf' glow on his and you know it's over
hit pin, pin hit shell, from the shell the slug gonna chew ya
Try not to lose me, I try not to
Mamma say sa mu makasa, fly to Cuba
To chill with some niggaz who ill
'Cause y'all are losers, don't get comfortable nigga
Say hello to Mr. Bad Guy, get that par, I'm the last don
You'll know so, here you go y'all can take these thoughts
I'm chargin' emcees a late fee cost
So when y'all done with my style, break me off
But never make Nas mad just in case
'Cause ah, lately don't make me happy
To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC carry

5: Ice Cube]
Who the is that? It's Ice Cube motherfucka
He's a maniac, no I'ma fool
Old school motherfucka, through a motherfucka
What you heard a nigga so true motherfucka
See I'm ugly and prettay, I'm and grittay
Shoot better than that nigga that to kill 50
See, niggaz get shittay when I come to 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 Rigo 'cause gangstas don't dance we boogie
I told you motherfuckas Kobe didn't take pussy
Get money, get paid, you can beat that
if the DA is a piece'a shit
Colorado got movatos, don't eat shit
Another White bitch lyin' on Black dick
I keep it like flapjacks, pimpin' like black 'Lacs
Give flashbacks, they sweaty as ass cracks
When I hit the tar mat, it like a carjack
Niggaz get out and vanish like Star
So incredible, I'm so fuckin' credible
No matter what happen, I'll turn federal
And my report comin' straight from Cali
Ice is the shit on this motherfuckin' Grand Finale