Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues...

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

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

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

[p.
Y'all niggaz still
Oh you got a name little fame little fortune?
What you have is a
Bout the of the hats in the back of my porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I'm the and
I'm sittin on pyramids,
I don't really gotta son
I can get lost and sit livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don't know, kid?
Any records I it
the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on harlem like poe did
I said, here's your eviction
But you probably already know
I mean to be greedy, but turn on your tv
Or pick up cd, p.d.

[g.
is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really do some'
What's wrong with you
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 this pro-ked
Broke breads with the
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a
I said; I'm a "top gun" gossett
Run and get your cd and
Gossip, niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet they got dep

Why niggaz lie like that? know they ain't fly that
get fried like that
And you don't wanna die that
your momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin like
Still on the block and move pies that
Never my life dealt with that rap
In fact, I leave a with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all niggaz better up
Any nigga that up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is up
We don't 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 muscle and fang fang

[black
Keep frontin, put a crease in your jaw
Might me squeezin the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga the raw you still gotta come in the store
never had a run-in before, with the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin,
shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz what they to get (shit)
the clique, I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close your
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 place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain't
The breadwinner, I stay focused nigga

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