Luyện nghe bài hát The Way (Intro)

I said..fuck em all, em all
Ya'll done a good guy into a Chuckie doll
I would've been your till the end bitch
there ain't no friends in this shit bidness
Just a bunch of assholes in the shit
But won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue
These bitches shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the mouth that diss you
Eww, you niggas me
And they ain't talkin bout shit unless discuss me
Let's 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 from Baby and no rocs from Jay
And I'm still
We still
does this break dude?..It's still here
And dude talk, concernin New
When I was runnin the city you was to walk
So I watched you niggas take they steps
And I was for ya, daddy was clappin for ya
But, for me prolly wouldnt've happened for ya
So I my case
I'm a rappin
That's you wanna talk bad bitches
Section of bridezillas, that's mad bitches
No words, I em with letters best
pretty as can be, curvy as the letter "S"
They it G, they sweet as T
good in the passenger seat of V
They ride double R, smell like C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a G
Fly as hell, shades cell
On E, sippin P.J., high as
And please even talk about swag
I'm cool and
A Fool perspective
I'm far being typical my respect is reciprocal
I came up
You still on the pull
And I would say my is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I the hood watchin, I got the streets lookin
They watch I do, so they know what to do
Lil never told big money what to do
Money talks, if u speak
A language better known if you gettin cheddar
If not get a loan, use like Rosetta Stone
And that way you can holla bout a
I hear em cryin broke, they holla a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, dont at sovallas
You'll end up down under tryna holla at
I that nine on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it like the drolics on Impala
I feel Neno lettin em rock 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 unless they stay
Cuz who watch you back after you kill Manolo?
it ironic Santana's own fella stabbed him
The king of New die while I yellow cabbed him
No way
I spot a hater drop 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 thru