Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Finale

I ain't goin' back to
Next time, the county or the see me
It's be in a bag

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

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

Third eye watchin' you, me
Throwin' from the penalty box, cop a plea
Young G we was born to die, cry for me
Just keep the heat closely and 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 out more beer
For deceased peers, holdin'
Police 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
In the loft the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime Method, add
Killer verse to the murder record, the Grand

Who wan' test me,
Me pussy-hole fi fun

Hot corners, cops warrants, every block is boring
night, getting bent, lick a poem
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a
In the stomach, he niggaz who pumpin'
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood pullin' gats
yellin' out, who got those? Go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got
Thug faces, fugitives from court cases

Slugs past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, dealers
And God'll a beam of lightning down 'cuz he feel us
May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the
The Mayor call the swat team to come and kill us
But, are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll live
To get revenge and we to the end
Bravehearts blow the lye with and still 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
irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat
And got us niggaz the hood, hangin off his teeth
We slangin' to eat, bringin' the
Bulletholes, scars is the pain in the street, huh

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

When you a dawg you a dawg for
(Ride or die)
My dawgs feel from love
(See eye to eye)
Give us one shot at
(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 gonna your gun to get it?
(Tsh, yo)
I hear you, I you

Uhh, lost my grip on reality or so it would seem
Pinch to wake up 'cuz I know it's a dream
Niggaz that don't know me see me and think rob 'em
Niggaz that me well, see me and think I'ma problem
I'm just a that's misunderstood
But word to God, I turn your last to Underwood
'Cuz if I see it, I'ma it and run with it, that's me
What type of is this nigga on? That's D

The come and getcha outside
The blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to you
Drama, it's right here, how much you
Beat you down with gat see how you bleed

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

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)

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