Luyện nghe bài hát The Way (Intro)

I said..fuck em all, em all
Ya'll done turned a good guy into a doll
I would've been friend till the end bitch
Guess there ain't no friends in shit bidness
Just a bunch of assholes in the bidness
But won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue
These talk shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the same that diss you
Eww, you niggas me
And they ain't talkin bout shit they discuss me
Let's talk how, I'm killin errything I touches
Or how I walked in game with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Cash Money Baby and no rocs from Jay
And I'm still
We here
What does this dude?..It's still here
And talk, concernin New York
When I was runnin the you was learnin to walk
So I watched you niggas take they first
And I was for ya, daddy was clappin for ya
But, wasn't for me wouldnt've happened for ya
So I my case
I'm a lawyer
unless you wanna talk bad bitches
Section of bridezillas, that's mad bitches
No words, I em with letters best
They pretty as can be, curvy as the "S"
keep it G, they sweet as T
Look good in the passenger of V
They double R, smell like double C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a G
Fly as hell, wire cell
On E, P.J., high as hell
And please don't talk about swag
I'm and collective
A Fool with
I'm far from being typical my respect is
I came up
You still on the pull
And I would say my is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the watchin, I got the streets lookin
They watch what I do, so they what to do
Lil money never told big what to do
Money talks, if u speak
A language better if you gettin cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that like Stone
And that way you can bout a dolla
I hear em cryin broke, holla like a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, dont at sovallas
You'll end up down tryna holla at Koalas
I keep that nine on me, ala
We can get it jumpin like the on Impala
I feel like Neno lettin em rock wallas off the
Somebody tell me something, the fuck happened?
Somebody to me, muthafuck rappin
They the game, but who let in the pookies?
Kingpins is snitchin that is not lookey
So fuck new friends unless they stay
Cuz who gon' watch you back you kill Manolo?
Isn't it ironic own fella stabbed him
The king of New die while I yellow cabbed him
No way
When I spot a hater drop him a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me
Yeah I it gangsta but Im'ma do it my way
The new day of the is called My day
So its my say, my K
I'm talkin