Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

Check out ya dig?
You've to the last and final record
Toxic crunk on you hoes
My KX-Zilla, Steve the guitar man droppin' the rhythm
And I got the whole Legit family up in here, nigga
A yo Beanie Franks, you the early of this muthafucka gun

a niggas that's raw, amber fire his ass
And what say is what we saw, muthafuckas, I slaughter
'em out the water, Legit, that's Ballers
My as lethal as a bitch that's found with AIDS gettin' loose
Nigga, you get sprain wit some hot shit
you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto ain't no harder than mine

Fuck block shit, you can't manage them thangs
The takin' and born in the range
the match and bang, I hold my gun up high
Screamin', "Fuck 'em all" then I get in that as like
I got the game lock down like Alcatraz and if you
You haul ass, 'cause when I catch ya physically and mentally

I yo ass on the block, that's the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll show you some
That'll make eyes explode out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd
On the block is a no, niggas, didn't know that I go off
And show off, and off the law, turn, send ten shows that'll burn
left is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley
Beanie Franks is the shit on the finale

Yeah, tha shit I'm talkin' about, nigga
Now it's time for Banks to spit

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my to buss
And make weak turn to dust
And if you you die in the streets of Chi
It's deep by my bullets fly in the seat
Them niggas ballin' mufuckas fakin'
Scared of facin' Legit Ballers at ya waitin'

And now you shakin', call the to come chase me
I them punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety
A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, niggas is
For they and they scourges, now I'm pimpin' the pain
'Cause I'm urgin' and rearrangin' your muthafuckin' face a surgeon
Lyrics layin' wit a four that's what I be fuck settin' every

My shit to yo ass, I see, O, for my mob status lay low
Representin' Ballers and niggas biten the flow
On the or the stage, A 45 or a gauze
That's why me and the Twista always hittin' the front
For what? we so damn cold and when we enter the car
Niggas cluthcin' hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust
And get snatched while bustes the facts in the grand finale

Yeah, 'lil nigga, it's once for you bitches
Y'all can't touch Legit
And just you thought it was over
T-Nitty in here doin'

The names Nitty, you know, I'm comin' off like a
Disrespectin' the mob, I gotta ya, and everyday
Situation when I was by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' walk by
When the G to the AME, leavin' fuckin' familys greivin'
'Cause if I some I gotta burn ya, then I'm arrested, for what?
Attempt murda, never out done only out

them bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin', why?
'Cause they addicted to the dick did
The pleasure and pain, the ding inflicted
Given niggas two to the
Boy, you can't mess wit a mad and hard

Fool, I'm a straight low broke
'Cause today I be a balla, shot caller
I don't give a about one
Them hoes ain't even got love and boo-hooin'
Now when I it pass rap

While I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga a cap
Not easy but my easy to kill wit
Especially if you poppin'
The N I to the T
Especially my on the muthafuckin' Grand Finale

Yeah, that was bangin'
Last but not Twista up in here
The orignator of the style all niggas been biten
And to you how it's done, gun

Swingin', singin' my raw was through rap to the
C-cock back T-O is in the back, so if it makes you
I figure you thinks petty but to me its kinda tilly
Tell 'em I'm makin' fetty, trippin off the man
Though we buzzin' while I'm thuggin', get
And discustin' the way I be bustin' and hustlin'

Don't take second for me to pop off my
'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga have been
On out of the pick but I was harder Twista to the
It's cold 'cause we been on dro
So nigga when you take a listen, you who I'm dissin'
Don't leave without permission, the aka The Swisher Roller
The Bigger Gun Holder, so I be when a nigga role up

Ever compete wit Mobster Elites less beef, it's like
You comin' on my tip wit no heat, smile
When the in the club 'cause I got a mask and gloves
And I might be bustin' out slugs, I'm raw
'Cause I'm smokin' on kali, gang
Wit Mobsta on the muthafuckin' Grand Finale

Yeah, that's how real ballers
Lay it down nigga, now it's time to run
All the muthafuckas that made this shit here
My Jag, my nigga Big Ed, Big Fud
Charlemagne, One, Chris The Engineer

KX, and these all the niggas from Legit Ballin'
Ty-Nitty, Beanie Franks, Miss Cane, Dark
Turtle Banks, that nigga Beam, the mobstas Liff and Maze
Chine White bangin' the beats, Toxic, my Twista
And the rest of the Legit Ballers family, ya dig?

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