Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

Yeah can you me? Yeah
There's certain in life that you can stop
And there's certain things in life can't be stopped
go

And now for your bad Bad
at guard

Y'all niggaz talkin'?
Oh, you got a little name little fame little
What you is a portion
the size of the hats in the back of my Porsche and

So you use caution, knowin' I'm the boss and
I'm on pyramids, flossin'
I don't really talk, son
I can get and sit back livin' off endorsements

I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin' you don't really know, kid?
Any records I it
the fame and the stardom
Makin' my mark on like Poe did

I said, here's your eviction
But you already know this
I don't mean to be
But turn on your TV, I up your CD, P D

This is
always grab that mic
And salt like they gon' do some'
What's with you, son?
Oh, you got a new gun
Do you know how to use

Then you an illusion, livin' in a used one
While I'm in The Limited,
You ain't got a crew, son
You them amusement
Fuck what your Comic Views

Youse a head
been doin' this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the coke
Been down, still I get
Like a nigga with legs on a moped

I said, "I'm a Top Gun Gossett
Run and get CD and cassette"
Gossip, niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til got Dep

Why niggaz lie like
they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get fried that
And you don't wanna die that
Have your momma like that

Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin' that
Still on the block and move pies that
my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga his eyes all sad

Swoll up, y'all niggaz better up
Any nigga that roll up, get fold up
get ripped up and then sewed up
Every nigga I with, niggaz is growed up

We play games, get on the stand and say names
All we do is cock back and planes
Give a fuck if nigga hustle or bang
try to use they muscle and fang fang

Keep frontin', I'ma put a crease in jaw
Might catch me squeezin' the
My nigga, I go to war and if a nigga the raw
You still gotta in the store

never had a run in before
With the of an outlaw
assassin', smashin'
Open shit, rig scope, it
Give niggaz they 'posed to get

Oppose the clique, I five close to six
Hood fellaz, that'll come close shit
stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke big Benz with the top broke off

Fix your face, we back on the chase
Never left, so I ain't gotta take place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz ain't notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five, I stay focused,

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