Luyện nghe bài hát Blamegame

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

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

So put your hand up if you the Juice Crew
They don't make em' they used to
This to be the new school?
Your guns are aimless, are nameless
How long you been
I claim this region 200 radius
Twin flavors RhymeSayers got the tastiest
And you can hate me, it's part of the
As long as you know it's impossible to me
>From middle fingers to hugs, to the drugs
The fights fist(?), might as well just pictures of Slug
And live out your own life to the
Why you starin' at my feet when you're in this bullshit?
You never learn how to ride a bike without balance
So what's the of trying to grab the mic without talent
Go get your looked at, you fuckin' fake hood rat
Wanna be the basement's Too late, already took that!
Father best, but Father knows stress
But Father needs love, a back rub, and rest
he could use a good home cooked meal
Been burnin' both ends since he the seal
Up, up and away, watch him off
himself a little hell and quit the day job
And the sunlight, tryin' to write about life
About face(?), break the fear, and you're here the plight(?)

And I that I had something to say
That could wipe that smile right off of face
Here take my hand 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 opponents
With the shoelaces tied, you're(?yet?) too to drive
Either way I've arrived to bless place with my vibe
right, my vibe ain't even cool
I sit in the corner and drink until I slur and
The t-shirt shoot pool, not people
Kill time, not life, grab the mic and let the go
(Beat go beat go go)
But that's for me,
hard to hide a magic card when you wear a short sleeve
Force feed what 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 hands and finger
Reprogram, a world full of slow
Grab the prize and clutch it with both hands
Why go ??
Anyone that calls this fall off(?) can suck my off
I goin' nowhere, I'm still here, right here
Same spot that I stood when you first up
The same guy grabbed the mic and made your girl wanna fuck
The MC still runnin' on an empty tank of luck

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

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