Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I goin' back to jail
Next time, the or the state see me
gonna be in a bag

Uhh, is it, baby
End of the road, ha hah
When you a dawg, you a for life
You don't hear me though, you don't hear me
You don't hear me though, c'mon,

them young guns that take none, nobody safe
From the the 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy finger achin, snatch yo' ass
Out that for fakin', forty-fo' blast
Is a bloodbath, take your first down a thug path
Ain't no love here, just slugs
Kids know the you get plugged here, that's just impossible
For the weak to last, now behold the

Third eye you, watchin' me
Throwin' rocks from the box, cop a plea
Young G we was to die, don't cry for me
keep the heat closely and ride for me
'Cuz we family for or worse, you and I
From the dirt, you snatch purse, so it hurt

To be here and each year, I'm pourin' out more
For deceased peers, fort
line 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
In the loft the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the Method, add another
Killer verse to the record, the Grand Finale

Who wan' me, c'mon
Me pussy-hole fi fun

Hot corners, cops with warrants, block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, lick a
My dawg, not even a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' who pumpin'
Lil' got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the pullin' they gats
Fiend yellin' out, who got Go and see
snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got dough
Thug faces, fugitives runnin' from cases

Slugs past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug
And God'll a beam of lightning down 'cuz he feel us
May the next one, strike me if I'm not the realest
The wanna call the swat team to come and kill us
But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll
To get and we ride to the end
Bravehearts blow the lye with Henn and rise

Took alive with men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's
And five in, the Belly of the beast
Didn't wanna hear the shit I tried to him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black
And got us from the hood, hangin off his teeth
We to eat, bringin' the heat
Bulletholes, razor scars is the in the street, huh

you a dawg you a dawg for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs feel from love
(See eye to eye)
Give us one at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)

When you a dawg you a for life
(Ride or die)
My feel pain from love
(See eye to eye)
us one shot at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)

There's mad out here dawg
Mad money out
you tryin' to get it?
(Word up)
You bust your gun to get it?
(Tsh, yo)
I you, I hear you

Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it would
Pinch myself to wake up 'cuz I it's a dream
Niggaz that know me see me and think I'ma rob 'em
Niggaz that know me well, see me and think I'ma
I'm a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to God, I turn last name to Underwood
if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me
What type of bullshit is this nigga on? D

The come and getcha outside
The more flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets wouldn't miss you
Hit you all up in your like it tried to kiss you
Drama, right here, how much you need?
Beat you down with gat see how much you

How much you plead for your life, you was a
And all the bitches comin' up out that ass you feelin', realer
Now beg for your life, one time, one more crime
One nine, c'mon cry nigga
It's over, is the shit, that hits hard
You the last one standing or the last one to fall

When you a dawg you a for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs pain from love
(See eye to eye)
us one shot at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)

When you a you a dawg for life
(Ride or die)
My dawgs pain from love
(See eye to eye)
us one shot at life
(Let us fly)
Come on
(We for life)