Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I ain't back to jail
Next time, the or the state 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 don't me though, c'mon, c'mon

Watch them young guns that none, nobody safe
From the the 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger 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 slugs
know the half you get plugged here, that's just impossible
For the to last, now behold the unstoppable

Third eye you, watchin' me
rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea
Young G we was to die, don't cry for me
keep the heat closely and ride for me
'Cuz we family for or worse, you and I
the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard 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 loft with the head cut off, and butt
the crime Method, add another
Killer verse to the record, the Grand Finale

Who test me, c'mon
Me shot fi fun

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

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

alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's
And five in, the Belly of the beast
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 from the hood, hangin off his
We slangin' to eat, bringin' the
Bulletholes, scars is the pain in the street, huh

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

you a dawg 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)
Come on
(We for life)

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

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

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

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 life, one more time, one more crime
One more nine, cry nigga
It's over, this is the shit, hits hard
You either the last one standing or the one to fall

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