Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

Picture a niggas that's raw, 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 that's found with AIDS gettin'
Nigga, you get sprain wit some hot shit
While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto ain't no harder mine

that block shit, you can't manage them thangs
The takin' and born in the range
Battle the and bang, I hold my gun up high
Screamin', "Fuck 'em all" then I get in that as cholesterol
I got the game down like Alcatraz and if you escape
You betta ass, 'cause when I catch ya physically 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 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, send ten shows that'll
Whats left is a 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 turn to
And if you weak you die in the of Chi
It's deep by my bullets fly in the seat
Them niggas ain't mufuckas fakin'
Scared of facin' 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, niggas is
For they skits and they scourges, now I'm pimpin' the
'Cause I'm urgin' and rearrangin' your muthafuckin' like a surgeon
Lyrics layin' wit a four what I be fuck settin' every peace

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

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

The names Nitty, you know, I'm off like a gangsta
Disrespectin' the mob, I 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' fuckin' familys greivin'
'Cause if I miss some I gotta ya, then I'm arrested, for what?
Attempt murda, never out done out doin'

Fuckin' bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin', why?
'Cause they to what the dick did
The and pain, the wing ding inflicted
niggas two to the head
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 a fuck about one
Them hoes ain't even got and they boo-hooin'
Now I take it pass rap

While I'm still gang bangin' bitch 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, shit was bangin'
Last but not Twista up in here
The orignator of the style all niggas been biten
And to you how it's done, gun

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

take second for me to pop off my nine
'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 we been smokin' on dro
So nigga you take a listen, you wonder who I'm dissin'
Don't leave without permission, the Baller-T aka The Roller
The Bigger Gun Holder, so I be when a nigga role up

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

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

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

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