Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

{"Sirius" by Parsons Project plays in the background..
better known to as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music}

[P.
Yeah can you hear me?
There's certain things in that you can stop
and there's certain things in life that can't be
go..

"And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys..
at guard.."

[P.
Y'all niggaz still
Oh you got a little little fame little fortune?
you have is a portion
Bout the of the hats in the back of my Porsche and
So you use caution, knowin I'm the boss and
I'm on pyramids, flossin
I don't gotta talk son
I can get and sit back livin off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don't really know,
Any I broke it
the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem like Poe did
I said, your eviction notice
But you already know this
I don't to be greedy, but turn on your TV
or pick up CD, P.D.

[G.
This is
Niggaz always that mic and salt like they really gon' do some'
What's wrong with you
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use
you livin an illusion, livin in a used one
while I'm in the Limited,
You ain't got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what Comic Views meant
Youse a
I've been doin this since Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the
Been down, I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I'm a "Top Gun" like
Run and get your CD and
Gossip, niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til got Dep

Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain't fly like
Niggaz get fried that
And you don't die like that
Have your momma like that
all that, I'm in to get it fryin like that
Still on the and move pies like that
Never my dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I a nigga with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all niggaz hold up
Any nigga roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then up
Every nigga I with, niggaz is growed up
We don't play games, get on the stand, and say
All we do is back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if hustle or gangbang
try to use they muscle and fang fang

[Black
Keep frontin, put a crease in your jaw
catch me squeezin the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin,
shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz they 'posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll close your shit
Niggaz with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top off
Fix your face, we back on the paper
Never left, so I ain't gotta take your
Fuck the bogus niggaz that ain't notice
the breadwinner, I stay focused nigga

[P.
We'll stop..
never stop..
One of the greatest that ever lived..
It's in our blood..
We be born this way..
Bad Boy