Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

Check this out ya
You've vome to the and final record
Toxic crunk on you hoes
My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve the guitar man droppin' the
And I got the whole Ballers family up in here, nigga
A yo Beanie Franks, you the early bird of this gun

a niggas that's raw, amber fire his ass
And we'll say is what we saw, muthafuckas, I slaughter
Blow 'em out the water, Legit, that's
My styles as lethal as a bitch that's found with gettin' loose
Nigga, before you get sprain wit hot shit
While you run, I pop shit, yo ghetto ain't no than mine

that block shit, you can't manage them thangs
The robber takin' and in the range
Battle the match and bang, I my gun up high
Screamin', "Fuck 'em all" then I get in as like cholesterol
I got the lock down like Alcatraz and if you escape
You haul ass, 'cause when I catch ya physically and mentally

I yo ass on the block, that's the penalty
Put 'em in the hot seat a hoe, I'll show you some shit
That'll make your eyes explode out ya skull, bein' odd
On the block is a no, niggas, didn't that I could go off
And show off, and off the law, turn, send ten shows that'll burn
left is a muthafuckin' dent in the alley
Beanie Franks is the shit on the grand

Yeah, that's tha shit I'm talkin' about,
Now it's time for Turtle Banks to

Turtle Banks, you know, it's my to buss
And make weak muthafuckas turn to
And if you you die in the streets of Chi
It's deep drive by my fly in the seat
Them niggas ain't ballin' mufuckas
of facin' Legit Ballers at ya crib waitin'

And now you shakin', call the guys to chase me
I make them muthafuckas buckle up for safety
A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, is sick
For they skits and scourges, now I'm pimpin' the pain
'Cause I'm urgin' and your muthafuckin' face like a surgeon
Lyrics layin' wit a four that's I be fuck settin' every peace

My shit to yo ass, I see, O, for my mob status lay low
Representin' Legit Ballers and niggas biten the
On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a
That's why me and the Twista always hittin' the page
For what? 'Cause we so damn cold and when we the car
Niggas they hoes, so fuck it, fall wit dust
And get while Nitty bustes the facts in the grand finale

Yeah, 'lil nigga, it's been once for you
Y'all can't touch Legit
And when you thought it was over
T-Nitty in here danger

The Nitty, you know, I'm comin' off like a gangsta
the mob, I gotta bang ya, and everyday
Situation when I was caught by, fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin' by
When the G to the AME, leavin' whole fuckin' greivin'
'Cause if I miss some I burn ya, then I'm arrested, for what?
murda, never out done only out doin'

Fuckin' them and then I leave 'em boo-hooin', why?
'Cause they addicted to the dick did
The pleasure and pain, the wing ding
Given two to the head
Boy, you can't mess wit a mad and hard

Fool, I'm a straight low broke
today I be a balla, shot shot caller
I give a fuck about one
Them hoes ain't even got love and boo-hooin'
Now when I it pass rap

While I'm still gang bangin' bitch nigga a cap
Not easy but my easy to kill wit
Especially if you bullshit
The N I to the T
my dogs on the muthafuckin' Grand Finale

Yeah, that was bangin'
but not least Twista up in here
The orignator of the all y'all niggas been biten
And to you how it's done, gun

Swingin', singin' my raw was rap to the rythm
C-cock back T-O is in the back, so if it you giggle
I figure you thinks it's petty but to me its kinda
'em what? I'm makin' fetty, trippin off the man
Though we buzzin' while I'm thuggin', get
And discustin' the way I be bustin' pistols and

take second for me to pop off my nine
'Cuse I'm the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga what been
On out of the pick but I was harder to the formula
cold 'cause we been smokin' on dro
So nigga you take a listen, you wonder who I'm dissin'
leave without permission, the Baller-T aka The Swisher Roller
The Bigger Gun Holder, so I be damned a nigga role up

Ever compete wit Mobster Elites much less beef, like
You on my tip wit no heat, never smile
the Twistas in the club 'cause I got a mask and gloves
And I be bustin' out slugs, I'm comin' raw
'Cause I'm on kali, gang bangin'
Wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin' Finale

Yeah, that's how muthafuckin' ballers
Lay it down nigga, now it's to run down
All the muthafuckas that this shit here happen
My Jag, my nigga Big Ed, Big Fud
Charlemagne, One, Chris The Engineer

KX, and these all the niggas from Legit Ballin'
Ty-Nitty, Beanie Franks, Cane, Dark side
Turtle Banks, that nigga High Beam, the Liff and Maze
Chine bangin' the beats, Toxic, my nigga Twista
And the rest of the whole Legit family, ya dig?

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