Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

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

Fuck that block shit, you can't them thangs
The robber and born in the range
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, when I catch ya physically and mentally

I yo ass on the block, that's the penalty
Put 'em in the hot grab a hoe, I'll show you some shit
make your eyes 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 off the law, turn, send ten shows that'll burn
Whats left is a dent in the alley
Beanie Franks is the on the grand finale

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

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my to buss
And weak muthafuckas turn to dust
And if you weak you die in the of Chi
It's deep by my bullets fly in the seat
Them niggas ain't ballin' mufuckas
Scared of facin' Legit Ballers at ya 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 the pain
'Cause I'm urgin' and rearrangin' your face 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' Legit Ballers and biten the flow
On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a
That's why me and the Twista always the front page
For 'Cause we so damn cold and when we enter the car
Niggas cluthcin' hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust
And get snatched while Nitty bustes the facts in the grand

Yeah, nigga, it's been once for you bitches
Y'all touch Legit Ballers
And just when you 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 I was caught by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' walk by
When the G to the AME, leavin' whole fuckin' familys
'Cause if I miss I gotta burn ya, then 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 inflicted
Given two to the head
Boy, you can't mess wit a mad and head

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

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

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

Swingin', singin' my raw was rap to the rythm
back T-O is in the back, so if it makes you giggle
I figure you thinks it's 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

take second for me to pop off my nine
'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga have been
On out of the but I was harder 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 Baller-T aka The Swisher
The Gun Holder, so I be damned 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 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, gang
Wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin' Finale

Yeah, that's how muthafuckin' ballers
Lay it down nigga, now it's to run down
All the muthafuckas that made this 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
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 family, ya dig?

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