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

Watch them young guns that take none, safe
the Friday The 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger achin', snatch yo' ass
Out that S-class for fakin', blast
Is a bloodbath, take first step down a thug path
Ain't no love here, just slugs
Kids know the half, you get plugged here, that's just
For the weak at last now behold the
Third eye watchin' you, me
rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea
Young g we was 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 peers, holdin' fort
Police line 'do not cross', they found his
In the loft with the cut off, and butt naked
the crime method, add another
Killer verse to the murder record, the grand

Who wan' test me,
Me shot fi fun

Hot corners, with warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a
In the stomach, he niggaz who pumpin'
blood got popped, by the group home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin' gats
yellin' out, "who got those" go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got
Thug faces, runnin' from court cases
shootin' past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug
And God'll throw a beam of lightning down he feel us
May the next one, strike me if I'm not the realest
The mayor want to 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 with Henn, and rise
Took with live men, my man got three-six to eighteen
And only five in, the belly of the
Didn't want to the shit I tried to tell him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat meat
And got us niggas the hood, hangin' off his teeth
We to eat, bringin' the heat
Bulletholes, razor scars is the in the street, huh

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)
Come on niggas (We for life)

When you a 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)
Come on (We dawgs for life)

mad money out here 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 or so it would seem
Pinch myself to wake up, 'cause I know a dream
Niggas don't know me see me and think I'mma rob 'em
Niggas that know me see me and think I'mma problem
I'm just a nigga that's
But word to Miz I your last name to underwood
'Cause if I see it, I'mma take it and run it, that's me
What type of bullshit is this on? That's D
The come and getcha outside
The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub
Gun blows, bullets whistle, miss you
Hit you all up in your like it tried to kiss you
Drama, it's here, how much you need?
you down with gat see how much you bleed
How much you plead, for your life, you was a
And all the bitches comin' up out ass you feelin', gettin realer
Now beg for your life, one more time, one more
One nine, c'mon cry nigga
over! This is the shit, that hits 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 pain from (See eye to eye)
Give us one shot at (Let us fly)
Come on (We dawgs 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 at life (Let us fly)
Come on (We dawgs for life)