Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

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

Fuck that block shit, you manage them thangs
The robber takin' and born in the
Battle the match and bang, I my gun up high
Screamin', "Fuck 'em all" then I get in that as cholesterol
I got the game lock down like and if you escape
You betta haul ass, 'cause when I catch ya and mentally

I bring yo ass on the block, the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, show you some shit
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 throw off the law, turn, send ten that'll burn
Whats left is a dent in the alley
Beanie is the shit on the grand finale

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

Turtle Banks, you know, my turn to buss
And weak muthafuckas turn 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' Ballers at ya crib waitin'

And now you shakin', call the guys to come 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 muthafuckin' face 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 I'ma lay low
Representin' Legit Ballers and biten the flow
On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a
That's why me and the Twista always hittin' the front
For what? 'Cause we so damn cold and when we the car
Niggas cluthcin' they hoes, so fuck it, wit dust
And get snatched while Nitty bustes the in the grand finale

Yeah, 'lil nigga, it's been for you bitches
Y'all can't touch Legit
And when you thought it was over
in here doin' danger

The names Nitty, you know, I'm comin' off like a
Disrespectin' the mob, I gotta bang ya, and
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 some I 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 they addicted to what the 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 fuck one
Them ain't even got love and they boo-hooin'
Now when I take it rap

I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga catch 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 shit was
Last but not least up in here
The orignator of the all y'all niggas been biten
And to show you how done, gun

Swingin', singin' my raw was through rap to the
back T-O is in the back, so if it makes you giggle
I you thinks it's 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 pistols and hustlin'

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

compete wit Mobster Elites much less beef, it's like
You comin' on my tip wit no heat, never
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 smokin' on kali, gang
Wit Mobsta Elites on the Grand Finale

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

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

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