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