Luyện nghe bài hát The Way (Intro)

I said..fuck em all, em all
done turned a good guy into a Chuckie doll
I would've your friend till the end bitch
Guess there ain't no in this shit bidness
Just a bunch of assholes in the bidness
But they won't flush me down the toilet bowl my tissue
These bitches talk shit out the same mouth they you
These niggas ass with the same mouth that diss you
Eww, you niggas me
And they ain't talkin bout shit unless they me
talk about how, I'm killin errything I touches
Or how I in this 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 break dude?..It's here
And dude talk, concernin New
When I was runnin the city you was learnin to
So I watched you take they first steps
And I was happy for ya, daddy was for ya
But, for me prolly wouldnt've happened for ya
So I my case
I'm a lawyer
That's you wanna talk bad bitches
Section full of bridezillas, 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 ride R, smell like double C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a G
Fly as hell, wire cell
On E, sippin P.J., as hell
And please don't talk about swag
I'm cool and
A Fool with
I'm far from being my respect is reciprocal
I came up
You on the zipper pull
And I say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the lookin
They watch what I do, so they what to do
Lil money told big money what to do
Money talks, if u speak
A language better if you gettin cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that like Rosetta
And way you can holla bout a dolla
I em cryin broke, they holla like a toddler
holla at yo gualla, dont holla at sovallas
You'll end up under tryna holla at Koalas
I that nine on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it jumpin the drolics on Impala
I like Neno lettin em rock wallas off the colla
Somebody tell me something, What the happened?
Somebody talk to me, muthafuck
infiltrated the game, but who let in the pookies?
Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not
So fuck new friends unless they stay
Cuz who gon' you back after you kill Manolo?
Isn't it Santana's own fella stabbed him
The king of New die while I yellow cabbed him
No way
When I spot a hater him like a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me
I keep 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