Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues...

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

[p.
can you hear me? yeah
There's things in life that 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 little little fortune?
What you is a portion
Bout the size of the hats in the of my porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I'm the and
I'm sittin on pyramids,
I don't gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don't really know,
Any I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my on harlem like poe did
I said, here's eviction notice
But you probably already this
I don't mean to be greedy, but on your tv
Or pick up cd, p.d.

[g.
is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like really gon' do some'
What's wrong you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, in a used one
I'm in the limited, cruisin
You ain't got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what comic views meant
a smokehead
I've been this since this pro-ked
Broke breads the cokeheads
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a
I I'm a "top gun" like gossett
Run and get cd and cass-ette
Gossip, lotta got lip
But they ain't got hot yet they got dep

Why niggaz lie that? know 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 like that
Still on the block and move like that
Never my dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga his eyes all sad
up, y'all niggaz better hold up
Any that roll up, could get fold up
Body get up, and then sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, is growed up
We don't play games, get on the stand, and say
All we do is cock back, and planes
Give a fuck if hustle or gangbang
try to use they muscle and fang fang

[black
Keep frontin, put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta come in the
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 send close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close shit
Niggaz stay the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big benz with the top off
Fix your face, we back on the chase
Never left, so I ain't gotta take your
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused

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