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 things in that can't be stopped
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And now for your bad Bad
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niggaz still talkin'?
Oh, you got a little name fame little fortune
What you is a portion
'Bout the size of the hats in the back of my and

So you better use caution, I'm the boss and
I'm sittin' on pyramids,
I don't gotta talk, son
I can get lost and sit back livin' off

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

I said, here's your eviction
But you probably already know
I mean to be greedy
But turn on TV, I picked up your CD, P D

is gruesome
Niggaz always grab mic
And salt they really gon' do some'
What's wrong with you,
Oh, you got a new gun
Do you how to use one?

you livin' an illusion, livin' in a used one
While I'm in The Limited,
You really got a crew, son
You givin' them
Fuck what your Comic Views

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

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

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

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

up, y'all niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get up
get ripped up and then sewed up
Every I fucked 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 fuck if nigga hustle or bang
Nigga try to use they muscle and fang

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

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

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

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

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