Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I ain't goin' to jail
Next time, the county or the see me
gonna 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 hear me though
You hear me though, c'mon, c'mon

Watch them young guns that take none, nobody
From the the 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy finger achin, snatch yo' ass
Out that S-class for fakin', forty-fo'
Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug
Ain't no love here, just slugs
Kids know the half you get plugged here, that's just
For the to last, now behold the unstoppable

Third eye you, watchin' me
Throwin' rocks from the box, cop a plea
Young G we was born to die, cry for me
Just keep the heat and ride for me
'Cuz we for better or worse, you and I
From the dirt, you purse, so hard it hurt

To be here and each year, I'm out more beer
For deceased peers, fort
Police line 'Do Not Cross', found his corpse
In the loft with the head cut off, and butt
Homicide the Method, add another
Killer verse to the murder record, the Finale

Who wan' me, c'mon
Me shot fi fun

Hot corners, cops with warrants, every is boring
Friday night, getting bent, lick a
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a
In the stomach, he robbin' who pumpin'
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood pullin' they
Fiend out, who got those? Go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got
Thug faces, fugitives runnin' court cases

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

Took alive live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's
And only in, the Belly of the beast
Didn't wanna hear the shit I to tell him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast 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

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

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

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

Uhh, I've my grip on reality or so it would seem
Pinch myself to wake up 'cuz I know a dream
Niggaz don't know me see me and think I'ma rob 'em
Niggaz that know me well, see me and think problem
I'm just a nigga 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 this nigga on? D

The come and getcha outside
The more blood flows, when I plug holes the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle wouldn't you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to you
Drama, it's right here, how much you
Beat you down with gat see how much you

How you plead for your life, you was a killer
And all the bitches comin' up out that ass you feelin', realer
Now beg for your life, one more time, one more
One more nine, cry nigga
It's over, this is the shit, that hits
You either the one standing or the last one to fall

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

When you a dawg you a dawg for
(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)