Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I ain't goin' to jail
Next time, the or the state see me
It's be in a bag

Uhh, is it, baby
End of the road, ha hah
you a dawg, you a dawg for life
You don't hear me though, you don't me though
You don't me though, c'mon, c'mon

Watch them guns that take none, nobody safe
From the Friday the 13th, ghetto
trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass
Out that for fakin', forty-fo' blast
Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a path
Ain't no love here, just here
Kids know the half you get plugged here, that's impossible
For the weak to last, now behold the

Third eye you, watchin' me
rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea
Young G we was to die, don't cry for me
Just keep the heat and ride for me
we family for better or worse, you and I
From the dirt, you purse, so hard it hurt

To be here and each year, I'm pourin' out more
For deceased peers, fort
line 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
In the loft with the cut off, and butt naked
the crime Method, add another
Killer to the murder record, the Grand Finale

Who wan' test me,
Me pussy-hole fi fun

Hot corners, cops with warrants, block is boring
Friday night, bent, lick a poem
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and a girl
In the stomach, he niggaz who pumpin'
Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood pullin' they
Fiend yellin' out, who got Go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't but he got dough
Thug faces, fugitives from court cases

Slugs past for the love of drug paper
cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers
And throw a beam of lightning down 'cuz he feel us
May the one, strike me down if I'm not the realest
The wanna call the swat team to come and kill us
But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll
To get revenge and we to the end
Bravehearts blow the lye Henn and still rise

Took alive with live men, my man got six-to-eighteen's
And only five in, the Belly of the
Didn't wanna hear the shit I to tell him on the streets
irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat
And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his
We slangin' to eat, bringin' the
Bulletholes, razor is the pain in the street, huh

When you a dawg you a for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs feel from love
(See eye to eye)
Give us one shot at
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)

When you a you a dawg for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs feel pain love
(See eye to eye)
Give us one shot at
(Let us fly)
on niggaz
(We for life)

There's mad money out here
Mad money out
you tryin' to get it?
(Word up)
You bust your gun to get it?
(Tsh, yo)
I hear you, I you

Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it seem
Pinch myself to wake up I know it's a dream
that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob 'em
Niggaz that me well, see me and think I'ma problem
I'm a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to God, I your last name to Underwood
'Cuz if I see it, I'ma take it and run it, that's me
What type of bullshit is nigga on? That's D

The dawg come and getcha
The blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle miss you
Hit you all up in mouth like it tried to kiss you
Drama, it's right here, how much you
Beat you down with gat see how much you

How much you plead for your life, you was a
And all the comin' up out that ass you feelin', gettin' realer
Now beg for your life, one more time, one crime
One more nine, c'mon cry
over, this is the shit, that hits hard
You the last one standing or the last one to fall

When you a dawg you a for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs pain from love
(See eye to eye)
us one shot at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)

When you a dawg you a dawg for
(Ride or die)
My dawgs feel pain from
(See eye to eye)
us one shot at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)