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
When you a dawg, you a for life
You don't hear me though, you don't me though
You hear me though, c'mon, c'mon

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

Third eye watchin' you, me
rocks from the penalty 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 snatch purse, so it hurt

To be here and each year, I'm pourin' out beer
For deceased peers, holdin'
Police 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
In the with the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime Method, add
Killer to the murder record, the Grand Finale

Who wan' test me,
Me shot fi fun

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

Slugs shootin' past for the of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, 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 call the 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
blow the lye with Henn and still rise

Took alive live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's
And only five in, the Belly of the
wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast to eat black meat
And got us niggaz the hood, hangin off his teeth
We to eat, bringin' the heat
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 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)
Give us one at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(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 you, I hear you

Uhh, I've lost my on reality or so it would seem
Pinch myself to wake up 'cuz I know it's a
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 just a that's misunderstood
But to God, I turn your last name to Underwood
if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me
What type of bullshit is nigga on? That's D

The dawg and getcha outside
The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth it tried to kiss you
Drama, right here, how much you need?
Beat you down with gat see how much you

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

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