Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

Check out ya dig?
You've vome to the last and final
Toxic gettin' 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 Franks, you the early bird of this muthafucka gun

Picture a niggas that's raw, amber his ass
And we'll 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 AIDS gettin' loose
Nigga, before you get wit some hot shit
While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto no harder than mine

Fuck that block shit, you can't manage them
The robber takin' and 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 lock down like Alcatraz and if you escape
You betta haul ass, 'cause I catch ya physically and mentally

I bring yo ass on the block, the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll show you shit
That'll make your explode 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, ten shows that'll burn
left is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley
Beanie is the shit on the grand finale

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

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

And now you shakin', call the to come chase me
I make them punk buckle up for safety
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 your muthafuckin' face like 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
why me and the Twista always hittin' the front page
For what? 'Cause we so damn cold and when we the car
Niggas cluthcin' hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust
And get snatched while Nitty bustes the in the grand finale

Yeah, 'lil nigga, been once for you bitches
Y'all can't Legit Ballers
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 caught by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' by
When the G to the AME, leavin' whole familys greivin'
'Cause if I some I gotta burn ya, then I'm arrested, for what?
Attempt murda, out done only out doin'

Fuckin' them 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 can't wit a mad and hard head

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

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

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

Swingin', my raw was through 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
Tell 'em what? I'm makin' fetty, off the man
Though we buzzin' while I'm thuggin', get
And discustin' the way I be pistols and hustlin'

take second for me to pop off my nine
'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga have been
On out of the pick but I was Twista to the formula
It's cold 'cause we been 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 damned when a nigga up

Ever wit Mobster Elites much less beef, it's like
You comin' on my tip wit no heat, smile
When the Twistas in the 'cause 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 Grand Finale

Yeah, how real muthafuckin' ballers
Lay it nigga, now it's time to run down
All the muthafuckas that made this here happen
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, Dark
Turtle Banks, that nigga High Beam, the mobstas Liff and
Chine bangin' the beats, Toxic, my nigga Twista
And the rest of the whole Legit Ballers family, ya

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