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 your friend till the end bitch
Guess there no friends in this shit bidness
Just a bunch of in the shit bidness
But they won't flush me down the toilet without my tissue
These talk shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the mouth that diss you
Eww, you disgust me
And they ain't talkin bout shit unless discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm killin errything I
Or how I in this game with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby and no rocs Jay
And I'm here
We here
What does this dude?..It's still here
And dude talk, concernin New
When I was the city you was learnin to walk
So I watched you niggas they first steps
And I was happy for ya, daddy was for ya
But, wasn't for me prolly happened for ya
So I my case
I'm a rappin
That's unless you wanna bad bitches
Section full of bridezillas, that's mad
No words, I em with letters best
They pretty as can be, curvy as the "S"
They keep it G, they as T
Look in the passenger seat of V
ride double R, smell like double C
The are L.V., D, or a double G
Fly as hell, shades cell
On E, sippin P.J., high as
And please don't even talk swag
I'm and collective
A with perspective
I'm far from being my respect is reciprocal
I already up
You still on the pull
And I say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the lookin
watch what I do, so they know what to do
Lil money never told big what to do
Money talks, if u guapanese
A language better if you gettin cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that like Stone
And that way you can holla bout a
I em cryin broke, they holla like a toddler
holla at yo gualla, dont holla at sovallas
You'll end up down under 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 wallas off the colla
Somebody tell me something, the fuck happened?
talk to me, muthafuck rappin
They infiltrated the game, but who let in the
Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not
So fuck new unless they stay solo
Cuz who gon' watch you after you kill Manolo?
Isn't it Santana's own fella stabbed him
The king of New York die while I cabbed him
No way
When I spot a drop him like a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me
Yeah I keep it 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