Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

{"Sirius" by Alan Project plays in the background..
better known to some as "Introducing your Bulls" music}

[P.
Yeah can you hear me?
There's certain things in that you can stop
and there's certain things in that can't be stopped
go..

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

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

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is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like really gon' do some'
wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, in a used one
while I'm in the Limited,
You really got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views
Youse a
I've been doin since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the
Been down, still I get around a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I'm a "Top Gun" Gossett
Run and get your CD and
Gossip, lotta got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til got Dep

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

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

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