Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga Continues

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

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

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

[P.
Y'all niggaz still
Oh you got a little name little fame little
What you 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 really gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit back off endorsements
I'm a pro, kid
Why you actin like you really know, kid?
Any I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem Poe did
I said, here's eviction notice
But you probably already this
I mean to be greedy, but turn on your TV
or pick up CD, P.D.

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

Why lie like that? Know they ain't fly like that
Niggaz get fried like
And you don't wanna die like
Have your 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 with that rap
In fact, I leave a with his eyes all sad
up, y'all niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get up
Body get up, and then sewed up
nigga 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

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

[P.
We'll stop..
We'll stop..
One of the teams that ever lived..
It's in our blood..
We gotta be born way..
Bad Boy