Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

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

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can you hear me? Yeah
There's certain things in life that you can
and there's certain things in life that be stopped
go..

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

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

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is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really do some'
wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use
Then you an illusion, livin in a used one
while I'm in the Limited,
You ain't really got a son
You givin amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant
a smokehead
I've been doin this since Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the
down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I'm a "Top Gun" like
Run and get CD and cass-ette
Gossip, lotta got lip
But they ain't got hot yet 'til got Dep

Why niggaz lie that? Know they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get like that
And you wanna die like that
your momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin that
on the block and move pies like that
Never my life dealt guys that rap
In fact, I leave a with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y'all better hold up
Any that roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then up
nigga I fucked with, niggaz is growed up
We don't play games, get on the stand, and say
All we do is cock back, and planes
a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use they 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 want the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y'all never had a run-in before, with the of an outlaw
Predicate assassin,
shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz they 'posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I send close to six
Hoodfellaz, that'll come close shit
Niggaz stay with the frozen
Now the colored big Benz with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the chase
Never left, so I ain't gotta take your
Fuck the fake niggaz that ain't notice
the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused

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We'll stop..
We'll stop..
One of the greatest teams ever lived..
It's in our blood..
We be born this way..
Bad Boy