Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I goin back to jail
time, the county or the state see me
It's 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 hear me
You hear me though, c'mon, c'mon

Watch young guns that take none, nobody safe
the Friday The 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger achin', snatch yo' ass
Out S-class for fakin', forty-fo' blast
Is a bloodbath, take your step down a thug path
Ain't no love here, slugs here
Kids know the half, you get plugged here, that's impossible
For the weak at last now behold the
Third eye you, watchin' me
Throwin' rocks from the penalty box, cop a
g we was born to die, don't cry for me
Just the heat closely 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 year, I'm pourin' out more beer
For deceased peers, holdin'
line 'do not cross', they found his corpse
In the loft with the head cut off, and naked
Homicide the method, add another
verse to the murder record, the grand finale

Who test me, c'mon
Me shot fi fun

Hot corners, cops with warrants, every is boring
Friday night, getting bent, liquor
My dawg, not even a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who
blood got popped, by the group home cat
Everybody in the hood, pullin' they gats
Fiends out, "who got those" go and see
snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got dough
Thug faces, fugitives runnin' court cases
Slugs shootin' past for the love of drug
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, dealers
And God'll throw a beam of down 'cause he feel us
May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the
The mayor want to call the SWAT 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 with live men, my man got to eighteen
And only five in, the of the beast
want to hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black
And got us niggas the hood, hangin' off his teeth
We slangin' to eat, the heat
Bulletholes, scars is the pain in the street, huh

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

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

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

I've lost my grip on reality or so it would
Pinch myself to wake up, 'cause I know it's a
Niggas that don't know me see me and think rob 'em
Niggas that know me well see me and think problem
I'm just a that's misunderstood
But word to Miz I turn last name to underwood
'Cause if I see it, I'mma it and run with it, that's me
What type of is this nigga on? That's D
The dawg come and getcha
The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub
Gun blows, bullets whistle, miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it to kiss you
Drama, it's here, how much you need?
Beat you down 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 nine, c'mon 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 you a dawg for life (Ride or die)
My dawgs feel from love (See eye to eye)
Give us one at life (Let us fly)
Come on niggas (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 at life (Let us fly)
Come on niggas (We for life)