Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues...

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

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

[g.
is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt they really gon' do some'
What's with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use
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 meant
a smokehead
I've been doin this since this
Broke breads with the
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke on a moped
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 'til got dep

Why lie like that? know they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get fried like
And you wanna die like that
Have your momma like that
Besides all that, I'm in to get it like that
Still on the block and move like that
my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I a nigga with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all niggaz better up
Any that roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then up
Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is up
We play games, get on the stand, and say names
All we do is back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if nigga or gangbang
Nigga try to use muscle and fang fang

[black
frontin, i'ma put a crease in your jaw
Might me squeezin the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still come in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, with the likes of an
assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, it
Give niggaz what they to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I send close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close shit
stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the chase
Never left, so I ain't gotta your place
Fuck the bogus niggaz that ain't notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five I focused nigga

[p.
never stop..
We'll stop..
One of the greatest teams that lived..
like in our blood..
We gotta be born way..
Bad boy