Luyện nghe bài hát Blamegame

Yo yo yo...
I wish I had something to say
That could wipe that right off of your face
Here take my hand pretend you my man
Blame it all on the game, it all on the game

?? is a thing we love
So here's another one to get of...do it Ja!(?)

So put your hand up if you remember the Crew
They make em' like they used to
This to be the new school?
Your guns are aimless, are nameless
How you been famous?
I claim region 200 hundred-mile radius
Twin Cities' flavors got the tastiest
And you can me, it's part of the territory
As long as you know it's to ignore me
>From middle to hugs, tofu to the drugs
The fights fist(?), as well just take pictures of Slug
And live out your own to the fullest
Why you starin' at my when you're standin' in this bullshit?
You could never how to ride a bike without balance
So what's the point of trying to grab the mic without
Go get your brakes looked at, you fuckin' hood rat
Wanna be the basement's greatest? Too late, already that!
knows best, but Father knows stress
But Father needs love, a back rub, and rest
Damn he could use a good cooked meal
Been burnin' both ends he broke the seal
Up, up and away, watch him off
Give himself a little and quit the day job
And ignite the sunlight, tryin' to write about
face(?), break the fear, and you're here till the plight(?)

And I wish I had something to say
That could wipe that smile off of your face
Here take my pretend you know my name
And it all on the game, blame it all on the game

Cat's be walkin' into the spot they own it
Wearin' a face that they should save for they
With the shoelaces tied, you're(?yet?) too to drive
way I've arrived to bless this place with my vibe
Yeah right, my vibe even cool
I sit in the corner and drink until I and drool
The t-shirt says pool, not people
Kill time, not life, the mic and let the beat go
(Beat go go beat go)
But good for me,
It's to hide a magic card when you wear a short sleeve
Force feed I've got when they not hungry
Tryin' to replace everything they ripped off from me
the tummy, and choke the dummy theory
Beat the point dead until these hear me clearly
Keep it all simple, a intricate(?)
Rebuild the robots with little and finger tips
Reprogram, a full of slow jams
Grab the and clutch it tight with both hands
Why go ??
that calls this fall off(?) can suck my balls off
I goin' nowhere, I'm still here, right here
spot that I stood when you first woke up
The same guy grabbed the mic and made your girl wanna fuck
The same MC still on an empty tank of luck

And I wish that I had to say
That wipe that smile right off of your face
Here take my hand, pretend you my name
And blame it all on the game, it all on the game
And I wish I had something to say
That could wipe that smile off of your face
Come here take my hand, you know..know..know
it all on the game (Blame it all on the game) [x10]

Because of the beats rhymes, when in fact it did (?whole line?)