Luyện nghe bài hát The Way (Intro)

I said..fuck em all, em all
done turned a good guy into a Chuckie doll
I been your friend till the end bitch
Guess there ain't no friends in this bidness
a bunch of assholes in the shit bidness
But they won't flush me down the bowl without my tissue
bitches talk shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas ass with the same mouth that diss you
Eww, you niggas me
And ain't talkin bout shit unless they discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm errything I touches
Or how I walked in this with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Money from 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 niggas take they first
And I was happy for ya, was clappin for ya
But, wasn't for me wouldnt've happened for ya
So I my case
I'm a lawyer
That's unless you talk bad bitches
Section of bridezillas, that's mad bitches
No words, I describe em letters best
They pretty as can be, as the letter "S"
They keep it G, they as T
Look in the passenger seat of V
They ride double R, smell double C
The are L.V., D, or a double G
Fly as hell, shades wire
On E, P.J., high as hell
And please even talk about swag
I'm cool and
A with perspective
I'm far from typical my respect is reciprocal
I came up
You on the zipper pull
And I would say my is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets
They watch what I do, so they know to do
Lil money never big money what to do
Money talks, if u speak
A better known if you gettin cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that like Rosetta
And that way you can holla bout a
I hear em cryin broke, they holla a toddler
Come at yo gualla, dont holla at sovallas
end up down under tryna holla at Koalas
I keep that on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it jumpin like the on Impala
I like Neno lettin em rock wallas off the colla
Somebody tell me something, What the fuck
Somebody to me, muthafuck rappin
They infiltrated the game, but who let in the
Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not
So new friends unless they stay solo
Cuz who gon' you back after you kill Manolo?
it ironic Santana's own fella stabbed him
The king of New York die I yellow cabbed him
No way
When I spot a drop him like a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me
Yeah I keep it gangsta but do it my way
The new day of the week is My day
So its my say, my K
I'm talkin