Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues...

{"sirius" by alan project plays in the background..
known to some as "introducing your chicago bulls" music}

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

"and now.. for your.. bad bad boys..
at guard.."

[p.
Y'all niggaz talkin?
Oh you got a little name fame little fortune?
What you have is a
Bout the size of the 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 gotta talk son
I can get and sit back livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you really know, kid?
Any I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my on harlem like poe did
I said, your eviction notice
But you probably already know
I mean to be greedy, but turn on your tv
Or pick up cd, p.d.

[g.
This is
Niggaz always grab that mic and like they really gon' do some'
What's wrong with you
Oh you got a new gun, do you how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, livin in a 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 this since pro-ked
Broke breads with the
Been down, still I get around like a with broke legs on a moped
I I'm a "top gun" like gossett
Run and get cd and cass-ette
Gossip, niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet they got dep

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

[black
frontin, i'ma put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me squeezin the
My I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you 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 niggaz they 'posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come your shit
Niggaz stay the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big benz the top broke off
Fix face, we back on the paper chase
Never left, so I gotta take your place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five I stay nigga

[p.
We'll stop..
We'll stop..
One of the greatest teams that lived..
like in our blood..
We gotta be this way..
Bad boy