Luyện nghe bài hát Druglord Superstar

Got a new gig, here you come kid
out the dog, done did your bid
but you can't stay no more
Not in crib
Not with the foul way that you to live
I remember you would long trips on the first of the month
not giving a about what I want

(Break)
Hey Lyte, fuck nigga, smoke this shit.
Count to ten, all good.

The day that you left I mad dough trying to get shit fixed
cause of your fucking death
glass everywhere, cause a motherfucka like you just didn't care
Got my shit shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause of wild ass friends
Years ago when you started on the scene, back and forth shit from Caribbean
It was you and your boy Dunn, making them suicide
But it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run half of your cut
Now your is looking at you saying "What the fuck is up?"
What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you could start your own ring and
Besides you get a lot of to swing
Now you got men working 7 days a week
2 be the runners, 5 on the
1 be the side kick,, the right hand, you know the one that shotgun thinking he the man
They'd to be where you are, oh yeah! The druglord superstar
You got a new crib, new truck, new car
trying to fit in, throwing parties for big type rap stars
But on the other side of town, shit is getting hot, your man got
and they blew up your spot, on 125th and St. Nick, shit is getting thick
Your boy got caught in St. with a brick, now he's exile
You down to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of them is nothing but suckas
I got feds at my door wanna know do I a black
now I ain't never called ya no shit that, I'm fed up
I can't take it no more, you see I'm blazing at the next nigga at my door
I heard on the run now, D is in the penile
ratted ass out and gave that what, when and how
They'd all kill to be where you are, the druglord
found a boy in the sand, it was Poppi your man with his eyes dug out and black engraved in his hand.
Word around is the ass in the biz,
To let 'em your men off you must be soft.
Heard they shot up your car and ransacked loft,
now you need a get away a place to hide, cause your man done snitched on the
You was on the run like a slave aback in the days, you must have nodding when
said
"Crime pay"
I got a new gig, here you again kid, fresh out the dog
did your bid but you can't stay here no more, not in this crib
not with the foul way you choose to live
Motherfucka -- you what/
Just, take your shit all right! Just take it!
Cause I'm sick of this shit - I take it no more
just take it, I don't know who the fuck you you are
Thinking you could just back here and try to enter my life -- like I need you
I dont -- I'm with you motherfucka
get out! You put me thru too much heartache
too much
I had to go thru -- I do it no more