Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues...

{"sirius" by alan parsons project in the background..
Better known to some as "introducing your chicago bulls"

[p.
Yeah can you hear me?
There's certain things in that you can stop
And there's certain things in that can't be stopped
go..

"and now.. for your.. bad bad boys..
at guard.."

[p.
Y'all still talkin?
Oh you got a little name little fame little
What you have is a
Bout the size of the hats in the of my porsche and
So you use caution, knowin I'm the boss and
I'm on pyramids, flossin
I don't really gotta son
I can get lost and sit back off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don't know, kid?
Any I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on like poe did
I said, here's your notice
But you probably already this
I mean to be greedy, but turn on your tv
Or pick up cd, p.d.

[g.
is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really do some'
What's wrong with you
Oh you got a new gun, do you how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, in a used one
While I'm in the limited,
You ain't got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck your comic views meant
Youse a
I've been doin since this pro-ked
Broke breads the cokeheads
Been down, I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I I'm a "top gun" like gossett
Run and get cd and cass-ette
Gossip, niggaz got lip
But they ain't got hot yet they got dep

Why niggaz lie like that? know they ain't fly that
Niggaz get like that
And you don't die like that
Have momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin that
Still on the block and move pies like
Never my life dealt with that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga with his all sad
Swoll up, niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get up
Body get up, and then sewed up
Every I fucked with, niggaz is growed up
We don't games, get on the stand, and say names
All we do is cock back, and planes
Give a if nigga hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use muscle and fang fang

rob]
Keep frontin, put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me the four
My I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you gotta come in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, the likes of an outlaw
assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, it
niggaz what they 'posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I send five to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close shit
Niggaz stay with the wrists
Now the colored big benz with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the paper
Never left, so I ain't take your place
Fuck the fake niggaz that ain't notice
The breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused

[p.
We'll stop..
never stop..
One of the greatest that ever lived..
like in our blood..
We be born this way..
Bad boy