Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

[Intro: John talking]
"Yeeeeah! (Yeeeeah!) It's been a journey getting' to
this point of this Crunk Juice shit. (What?!)
But we got to the last motherfuckin' song niggaz
(Last shit niggaz!) And I got five of the motherfuckin'
emcees in the world, you that gangsta shit!
IT'S THE GRAND FINALE!!!!!!"

1: Bun B]
We growin' doja in the basement in underwater garden (Okay)
When hereon in the bank shed, dry it it harden
Make it up in the oven (Man), put yayo in the hot plate
and dry in the freezer, it's obvious we got weight
I said hard work, that's soft work even wet work
clientele so we ain't gotta network (Let's go)
We always got work, so we ain't gotta get
And if you ain't gettin' your from us you bound to get jerked
We yayo experts, we been whippin' the yola since the crackas to
take the coke Coca-Cola
the rollers, the king of the Trill
The underground as well, you can in the ring when you feel
Nigga sound the bell
sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm lovin'
Nigga we passed all pushin', man it's time for shovin'
I got the mask, I got the strap, soon as I find the
We gonna start exposin' off like Farhrenheit

[Verse 2:
I'ma speak clearly 'cause I think they hearin' me
A nigga only fear's gettin' with conspiracy
I'ca get it right to ya, sticky white to ya
Wear whatever you want, bullets goin' through ya
If you stressin' to get
My niggaz'll send you back to the in a hurry
Sippin' Crunk Juice, blowin' in the Chevy
Try to figure me out dawg, I'm light but I'm
Yellow lemonheads in the of the presi'
And yeah, anybody'ca rock but D-Block steady (D-Block!)
FED's don't need no warrants 'cause all informants
So I get higher New York insurance
Try to keep clean like Florence
Moved on up on the East side I never lost endurance
And it's all real niggaz, if I ever get a license to
Shit, that's a license to kill

3: T.I.]
I refuse to lose, I rather give weak dudes the blues
And separate them from jewels, teach 'em don'ts and do's
I raise tools, make make decisions confused
All spectators can say is, "This lil' a fool"
A short with some loose screws, some unscrewed
prove, you niggaz pussy as the Moulan Rouge
So who guardin' who, you who to you know what
To you where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too unfair
'Cause you do a show he got kinfolk there
Now you know I ain't no ?, I got ten there
ain't powerful as the one at the end of your prayer
Got you runnin' for your life without a to spare
Catch you dead to the granite, melt the in your hair
I go, them boys is gonna be indecent affair
Guarantee you nah a nigga breathin' accounted
At your funeral, just your and the preacher was there
Hollow, television name-dropper for help
So I ain't say a word, pimp you beatin' ya'self
You gon' get you deserve for disrespectin' the game
Any nigga with the to say another man name
When that other man even present
And deny it when ask him about it
That a lame, you like to lie on the mic
Hide behind fame, I was a G when I
That's the way I

[Verse 4:
Who besides the Egyptian-walker, have a conniption
My existence persistent to foes misfortune
I 'em, like the alderman, Billy Dee in Mahogany, minus the perm
From the sperm that the mightiest The Almighty can muster
Project prophet, chronic blockage gives to youngsters
Amongst them is me, can't my beefs
With For what? They screw-face me up, my boo laced me up
Bolinsiaga, condo with bimbos in south of Kalan Gro in pimp mode
The inf' glow on his clothes and you know over
hit pin, pin hit shell, from the shell the slug gonna chew ya
Try not to me, I try not to lose'ya
Mamma say sa mu makasa, fly to Cuba
To chill some politi-kill niggaz who ill
'Cause y'all niggaz are losers, get comfortable nigga
Say hello to Mr. Bad Guy, get cash par, I'm the last don
You'll ever know so, here you go can take these thoughts
Anyway I'm chargin' emcees a fee cost
So y'all done with my style, please break me off
But never Nas mad just in case cross
'Cause ah, lately y'all make me happy
To calm my nerve I the herb GNC don't carry

5: Ice Cube]
Who the is that? It's Ice Cube motherfucka
He's a maniac, no I'ma fool
Old school motherfucka, blow through a
What you heard about a nigga so true
See I'm ugly and prettay, I'm polished and
Shoot better than nigga that tried to kill 50
See, niggaz get shittay when I to their cittay
When I hit the spot that they like -- she cummin' with me
I got an ego big as TO, but I'm not an Eagle
Bitch, I roll with Rigo gangstas don't dance we boogie
I you motherfuckas Kobe didn't take that pussy
Get money, get paid, you can that shit
Even if the DA is a piece'a
Colorado got movatos, eat that shit
Another White bitch on thee Black dick
I keep it like flapjacks, pimpin' like black 'Lacs
Give niggaz flashbacks, they sweaty as ass
When I hit the tar mat, it feel like a
Niggaz get out and vanish like Treks
So fuckin incredible, I'm so credible
No matter happen, I'll never turn federal
And that's my comin' straight from Cali
Ice is the shit on this motherfuckin' Grand Finale