Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

Check this out ya
You've vome to the and final record
Toxic gettin' crunk on you
My nigga KX-Zilla, the guitar man droppin' the rhythm
And I got the whole Legit Ballers 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 we'll say is what we saw, muthafuckas, I slaughter
'em out the water, Legit, that's Ballers
My styles as lethal as a that's found with AIDS gettin' loose
Nigga, before you get sprain wit some hot
While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto ain't no than mine

Fuck that shit, you can't manage them thangs
The robber 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 cholesterol
I got the game lock down like Alcatraz and if you
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, 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 off the law, turn, send ten shows that'll burn
Whats left is a muthafuckin' in the alley
Beanie Franks is the on the grand finale

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

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my 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 ain't ballin' mufuckas fakin'
Scared of Legit Ballers at ya crib waitin'

And now you shakin', call the guys to chase me
I make punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety
A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, is sick
For they skits and they scourges, now I'm pimpin' the
'Cause I'm and rearrangin' your muthafuckin' face like a surgeon
Lyrics 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
Legit 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 page
For what? 'Cause we so damn and when we enter the car
Niggas cluthcin' they hoes, so fuck it, fall wit
And get snatched while Nitty bustes the facts in the finale

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

The names Nitty, you know, I'm comin' off like a
the mob, I gotta bang ya, and everyday
Situation when I was by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' walk by
When the G to the AME, leavin' whole familys greivin'
'Cause if I miss some I gotta 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 and pain, the wing ding inflicted
niggas two to the head
Boy, you can't wit a mad and hard head

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 but my nine easy to kill wit
Especially if you bullshit
The N I to the T
Especially my on the muthafuckin' Grand Finale

Yeah, shit was bangin'
but not least Twista up in here
The orignator of the style all y'all niggas 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 it's 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 pistols and hustlin'

Don't take second for me to pop off my
'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista what have been
On out of the but I was harder Twista to the formula
It's cold 'cause we smokin' on dro
So nigga you take a listen, you wonder 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 Elites much less beef, it's like
You comin' on my tip wit no heat, smile
When the Twistas in the club I got a mask and gloves
And I be bustin' out slugs, I'm comin' raw
'Cause I'm smokin' on kali, bangin'
Wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin' Finale

Yeah, how real muthafuckin' 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, One, Chris The Engineer

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

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