Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

Picture a that's raw, amber fire his ass
And we'll say is what we saw, muthafuckas, I slaughter
'em out the water, Legit, that's Ballers
My styles as lethal as a bitch that's found with gettin' loose
Nigga, you get sprain wit some hot shit
While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto no harder than mine

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

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

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

Turtle Banks, you know, my turn to buss
And make weak muthafuckas turn to
And if you weak you die in the of Chi
deep drive by my bullets fly in the seat
Them niggas ballin' mufuckas fakin'
Scared of facin' Legit at ya crib waitin'

And now you shakin', call the guys to come me
I make 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' muthafuckin' face like a surgeon
Lyrics layin' wit a four that's what I be settin' every peace

My to yo ass, I see, O, for my mob status I'ma lay low
Representin' Legit and niggas biten the flow
On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a
why me and the Twista always hittin' the front page
For what? 'Cause we so damn cold and when we the car
Niggas they hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust
And get snatched Nitty bustes the facts in the grand finale

Yeah, 'lil nigga, it's once for you bitches
Y'all touch Legit Ballers
And just when you it was over
T-Nitty in doin' danger

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

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

Fool, I'm a straight low neva
'Cause today I be a balla, shot shot
I don't a fuck about one
Them ain't even got love and they boo-hooin'
Now I take it pass rap

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

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

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

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

Ever compete wit Mobster Elites much less beef, it's
You comin' on my tip wit no heat, never
When the Twistas in the club 'cause I got a mask and
And I might be out slugs, I'm comin' raw
I'm smokin' on kali, gang bangin'
Wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin' Finale

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

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

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