Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

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

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

I bring yo ass on the block, that's the
Put 'em in the hot seat a hoe, I'll show you some shit
That'll make your eyes out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd
On the is a no, niggas, didn't know that I could go off
And show off, and throw off the law, turn, send ten shows burn
left is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley
Beanie Franks is the on the grand finale

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

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my to buss
And make weak muthafuckas to dust
And if you weak you die in the of Chi
It's deep drive by my bullets fly in the
Them niggas 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 muthafuckas 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' face like a
Lyrics layin' wit a four that's what I be settin' every peace

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

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

The names Nitty, you know, I'm off like a gangsta
Disrespectin' the mob, I bang 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 fuckin' familys
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 addicted to the dick did
The and pain, the wing ding inflicted
Given niggas two to the
Boy, you can't mess wit a mad and hard

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

While I'm still gang 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 dogs on the muthafuckin' Grand

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

Swingin', singin' my raw was rap to the rythm
C-cock back T-O is in the back, so if it makes you
I figure you thinks it's petty but to me its kinda
Tell 'em what? I'm makin' fetty, off the man
Though we buzzin' I'm thuggin', get drunk
And discustin' the way I be bustin' 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 harder Twista to the
It's cold 'cause we smokin' on dro
So nigga when you a listen, you wonder 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

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

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

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

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