Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

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

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

I yo ass on the block, that's the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll you some shit
That'll make your eyes out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd
On the block is a no, niggas, know that I could go off
And show off, and throw off the law, turn, ten shows that'll burn
Whats is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley
Beanie Franks is the on the grand finale

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuckin' bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin', why?
'Cause they to what the dick did
The pleasure and pain, the wing inflicted
niggas two to the head
Boy, you mess wit a mad and hard head

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

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

Yeah, that was bangin'
but not least Twista up in here
The orignator of the style all y'all niggas been
And to show you how done, gun

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

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

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

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

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

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