Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

{"Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project in the background..
better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls"

[P.
can you hear me? Yeah
There's certain things in life you can stop
and there's certain things in life that be stopped
go..

"And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys..
at guard.."

[P.
Y'all niggaz talkin?
Oh you got a little name little fame little
What you have is a
Bout the size of the in the back of my Porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I'm the and
I'm sittin on pyramids,
I don't gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you like you don't really know, kid?
Any records I it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem Poe did
I said, here's eviction notice
But you probably know this
I don't mean to be greedy, but turn on TV
or up your CD, P.D.

[G.
is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really do some'
wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use
Then you livin an illusion, livin in a one
I'm in the Limited, cruisin
You really got a crew son
You givin amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant
Youse a
I've been doin since this Pro-Ked
Broke with the cokeheads
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with legs on a moped
I I'm a "Top Gun" like Gossett
Run and get your CD and
Gossip, lotta got lip
But they got hot yet 'til they got Dep

Why niggaz lie like that? Know ain't fly like that
Niggaz get fried like
And you don't wanna die like
Have momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin like
Still on the block and move pies that
Never my life with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all niggaz better up
Any nigga roll up, could get fold up
Body get up, and then sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, is growed up
We don't play games, get on the stand, and say
All we do is back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use they muscle and fang

[Black
Keep frontin, put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, the likes of an outlaw
assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, it
Give what they 'posed to get (shit)
the clique, I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll close your shit
Niggaz stay with the frozen
Now the smoke colored big with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the paper
Never left, so I ain't gotta take your
Fuck the fake niggaz that ain't notice
the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay nigga

[P.
never stop..
never stop..
One of the greatest that ever lived..
It's in our blood..
We gotta be this way..
Bad Boy