Luyện nghe bài hát Blamegame

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

?? 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 don't make em' like they to
This to be the new school?
Your guns are aimless, songs are
How you been famous?
I this region 200 hundred-mile radius
Twin Cities' flavors got the tastiest
And you can hate me, it's part of the
As long as you it's impossible to ignore me
>From middle fingers to hugs, to the drugs
The fights fist(?), might as well take pictures of Slug
And live out your own life to the
Why you starin' at my feet when you're in this bullshit?
You could learn how to ride a bike without balance
So what's the point of trying to the mic without talent
Go get your looked at, you fuckin' fake hood rat
Wanna be the basement's greatest? Too late, already that!
Father knows best, but knows stress
But Father needs love, a back rub, and some
Damn he could use a good cooked meal
Been burnin' both ends since he broke the
Up, up and away, him take off
himself a little hell and quit the day job
And ignite the sunlight, tryin' to write life
About face(?), break the fear, and you're till the plight(?)

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

Cat's be walkin' the spot like they own it
Wearin' a face that should save for they opponents
the shoelaces tied, you're(?yet?) too wasted to drive
Either way I've arrived to this place with my vibe
Yeah right, my vibe ain't even
I sit in the corner and drink I slur and drool
The t-shirt says pool, not people
time, not life, grab the mic and let the beat go
(Beat go beat go go)
But good for me,
It's hard to hide a magic card when you wear a sleeve
Force feed I've got when they not hungry
Tryin' to replace everything that ripped off from me
Below the tummy, and the dummy theory
Beat the dead until these folks 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 prize and clutch it tight with both
Why go ??
Anyone that calls this off(?) can suck my balls off
I goin' nowhere, I'm still here, right here
Same spot that I when you first woke up
The same guy that grabbed the mic and made your girl fuck
The same MC runnin' on an empty tank of luck

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