Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

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

1: Bun B]
We growin' doja in the in that underwater garden (Okay)
When hereon in the bank shed, dry it 'til it
it hash up in the oven (Man), put yayo in the hot plate
Drain and dry in the freezer, it's obvious we got
I hard work, that's soft work even with wet work
Built-in so we ain't gotta network (Let's go)
We got work, so we ain't gotta get work
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
the coke from Coca-Cola
Hold the rollers, the king of the
The underground as well, you can step in the when you feel
just sound the bell
Can't sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm
Nigga we passed all that pushin', man it's for shovin'
I got the mask, I got the strap, soon as I the gloves
We gonna start exposin' off like Farhrenheit

2: Jadakiss]
I'ma speak 'cause I don't think they hearin' me
A nigga only gettin' charged with conspiracy
I'ca get it right to ya, sticky white to ya
Wear you want, bullets goin' right through ya
If you stressin' to get
My niggaz'll you back to the essence 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 bezzie of the
And yeah, anybody'ca rock but D-Block steady (D-Block!)
FED's don't need no warrants y'all all informants
So I get higher than New York
Try to keep shit like Florence
Moved on up on the East side 'cause I lost endurance
And it's all real niggaz, if I get a license to carry
Shit, that's a to kill niggaz

3: T.I.]
I refuse to lose, I give these weak dudes the blues
And separate them from they jewels, 'em don'ts and do's
I tools, make crews make decisions confused
All spectators can say is, "This lil' a fool"
A short fuse with some screws, some unscrewed
Better prove, you niggaz pussy as the Rouge
So who guardin' who, you know who to you what
To you where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too unfair
everywhere you do a show he got kinfolk there
Now you I ain't no ?, I got ten folk there
They powerful as the one at the end of your prayer
Got you runnin' for your without a minute to spare
Catch you dead to the granite, melt the grease in your
When I go, them is gonna be indecent affair
Guarantee you nah a real nigga breathin'
At your funeral, just your parents and the was there
Hollow, television name-dropper for help
So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you beatin'
You gon' get what you deserve for the game
Any nigga the nerve to say another man name
When that man ain't 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 the Egyptian-walker, fuckers have a conniption
My existence persistent to bring foes
I dazzle 'em, like the alderman, Billy Dee in Mahogany, minus the
From the tiniest sperm the mightiest The Almighty can muster
Project prophet, chronic blockage Alzheimer's to youngsters
Amongst them is me, can't remembers my
With who? For what? screw-face me up, my boo laced me up
Bolinsiaga, condo with bimbos in south of Kalan Gro in pimp mode
The inf' on his clothes and you know it's over
Hammer hit pin, pin hit shell, from the shell the slug gonna ya
Try not to lose me, I try not to
Mamma say sa mu makasa, fly to Cuba
To chill with some politi-kill who ill
'Cause y'all niggaz are losers, don't get comfortable
Say hello to Mr. Bad Guy, get that cash par, I'm the don
ever know so, here you go y'all can take these thoughts
Anyway I'm emcees a late fee cost
So y'all done with my style, please break me off
But never make Nas mad just in case
'Cause ah, lately y'all don't me happy
To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC carry

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