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 shit bidness
Just a bunch of assholes in the bidness
But won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue
bitches talk shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These kiss ass with the same mouth that diss you
Eww, you disgust me
And they ain't talkin bout shit they discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm killin errything I
Or how I walked in 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 still
What does this break dude?..It's here
And dude talk, 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, 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 full of bridezillas, mad bitches
No words, I em with letters best
They pretty as can be, as the letter "S"
They it G, they sweet as T
Look good in the seat of V
They ride double R, smell double C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a G
Fly as hell, shades wire
On E, sippin P.J., as hell
And please even talk about swag
I'm and collective
A Fool with
I'm far from being typical my is reciprocal
I already up
You still on the zipper
And I say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets
They watch what I do, so they what to do
Lil money never told big money to do
talks, if u speak guapanese
A language 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 like a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, dont holla at
You'll end up down under holla at Koalas
I keep that on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it jumpin the drolics on Impala
I feel like Neno lettin em wallas off the colla
Somebody tell me something, What the happened?
Somebody talk to me, rappin
They infiltrated the game, but who let in the
Kingpins is snitchin that is not lookey
So new friends unless they stay solo
Cuz who gon' watch you after you kill Manolo?
Isn't it ironic own fella stabbed him
The of New York die while I yellow cabbed him
No way
When I spot a drop him like a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me
I keep 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