Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

Check this out ya
vome to the last and final record
Toxic gettin' crunk on you
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 of this muthafucka gun

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

that 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" I get in that as like cholesterol
I got the game lock like Alcatraz and if you escape
You betta haul ass, 'cause when I catch ya physically and

I yo ass on the block, that's the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll you some shit
That'll make your explode out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd
On the block is a no, niggas, didn't 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 shit on the grand

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

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my to buss
And make muthafuckas turn to dust
And if you weak you die in the of Chi
It's deep drive by my bullets fly in the
Them ain't ballin' mufuckas fakin'
Scared of facin' Legit Ballers at ya crib

And now you shakin', call the guys to come me
I them punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety
A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, is sick
For they and they scourges, now I'm pimpin' the pain
'Cause I'm urgin' and rearrangin' your muthafuckin' like 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 status lay low
Representin' 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 cold and when we the car
Niggas they hoes, so fuck 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 Ballers
And just when you thought it was
T-Nitty in 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, 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 burn ya, I'm arrested, for what?
Attempt murda, never out done only out

Fuckin' them bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin',
'Cause they addicted to what the did
The pleasure and pain, the wing ding
Given niggas two to the
Boy, you can't wit a mad and hard head

Fool, I'm a straight low broke
'Cause today I be a balla, shot shot
I don't give a fuck one
Them hoes even got love and they boo-hooin'
Now when I it pass rap

While I'm gang bangin' bitch nigga catch a cap
Not easy but my easy to kill wit
Especially if you 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 orignator of the style all niggas been biten
And to you how it's 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 you thinks it's petty but to me its kinda tilly
'em what? I'm makin' fetty, trippin off the man
Though we while I'm thuggin', get drunk
And discustin' the way I be bustin' pistols and

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

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

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

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

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