Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

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

And now for your bad Bad
at guard

Y'all niggaz talkin'?
Oh, you got a little name little little fortune
you have is a portion
'Bout the of the hats in the back of my Porsche and

So you better use caution, 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, your eviction notice
But you probably know this
I don't mean to be
But on your TV, I picked up your CD, P D

This is
Niggaz always that mic
And salt like they gon' do some'
wrong with you, son?
Oh, you got a new gun
Do you how to use one?

Then you an illusion, livin' in a used one
I'm in The Limited, cruisin'
You really got a crew, son
You givin' amusement
Fuck what your Comic meant

Youse a head
I've been this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads the coke heads
down, still I get around
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 they got Dep

Why lie like that?
they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get like that
And you wanna die like that
Have momma cryin' like that

Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin' like
on the block and move pies like that
Never my life with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a with his eyes all sad

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

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

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

Y'all had a run in before
With the likes of an
Predicate assassin',
shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz what 'posed to get

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

Fix your face, we on the paper chase
left, so I ain't gotta take your place
Fuck the fake niggaz that ain't notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five, I focused, nigga

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