Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I goin back to jail
Next time, the 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 don't me though
You hear me though, c'mon, c'mon

Watch them young guns take none, nobody safe
the Friday The 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger finger achin', yo' ass
Out that S-class for fakin', forty-fo'
Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug
no love here, just slugs here
Kids know the half, you get plugged here, just impossible
For the weak at last now behold the
eye watchin' you, watchin' me
Throwin' rocks from the penalty box, cop a
Young g we was to die, don't cry for me
Just keep the heat closely and for me
'Cause 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, holdin'
line 'do not cross', they found his corpse
In the loft with the cut off, and butt naked
the crime method, add another
Killer to the murder record, the grand finale

Who test me, c'mon
Me shot fi fun

Hot corners, with warrants, every block is boring
night, getting bent, liquor pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and 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 from court cases
Slugs shootin' past for the love of paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, dealers
And God'll throw a beam of down 'cause he feel us
May the one, strike me down if I'm not the realest
The mayor want to call the SWAT team to come and us
But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll
To get revenge, and we to the end
Bravehearts blow the lye Henn, and still rise
Took alive with live men, my man got to eighteen
And only five in, the belly of the
Didn't want to hear the shit I to tell him on the streets
irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat
And got us niggas from the hood, hangin' off his
We to eat, bringin' the heat
Bulletholes, razor scars is the in the street, huh

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

When you a dawg you a dawg for (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)

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

I've lost my grip on reality or so it would
Pinch myself to wake up, I know it's a dream
Niggas don't know me see me and think I'mma rob 'em
Niggas that me well see me and think I'mma problem
I'm just a nigga that's
But word to Miz I turn last name to underwood
if I see it, I'mma take it and run with it, that's me
What type of bullshit is nigga on? That's D
The come and getcha outside
The more blood flows, I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle, miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it to kiss you
Drama, right here, how much you need?
Beat you down gat see how much you bleed
How you plead, for your life, you was a killer
And all the bitches up out that ass you feelin', gettin realer
Now beg for life, one more time, one more crime
One more nine, cry nigga
over! This is the shit, that hits hard
You the last one standing, or the last one to fall

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