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 been your friend the end bitch
Guess ain't no friends in this shit bidness
Just a of assholes in the shit bidness
But won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue
These bitches talk out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the same mouth that you
Eww, you niggas me
And they talkin bout shit unless they discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm killin I touches
Or how I in this game with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Money from Baby and no rocs from Jay
And I'm here
We here
does this break dude?..It's still here
And talk, concernin New York
I was runnin the city you was learnin to walk
So I watched you niggas take 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 unless you wanna talk bad
Section full of bridezillas, that's mad
No words, I describe em letters best
They as can be, curvy as the letter "S"
They keep it G, they as T
Look good in the seat of V
They ride double R, like double C
The are L.V., D, or a double G
Fly as hell, wire cell
On E, sippin P.J., high as
And please don't even talk about
I'm cool and
A with perspective
I'm far from being my respect is reciprocal
I already up
You still on the zipper
And I would say my style is 5th Fab meets
I keep the watchin, I got the streets lookin
watch what I do, so they know what to do
Lil money never told big what to do
Money talks, if u speak
A language better known if you cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that Rosetta Stone
And that way you can holla a dolla
I hear em broke, they holla like a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, dont holla at
end up down under tryna holla at Koalas
I keep nine on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it jumpin like the on Impala
I feel like Neno lettin em rock wallas off the
Somebody tell me something, What the happened?
Somebody talk to me, rappin
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 watch you back after you kill Manolo?
Isn't it ironic own fella stabbed him
The king of New York die 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 thru