Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed by the Game

It's a of cat-and-mouse in the Bay
know where everybody stay
Somebody make it to the house
Somebody got shot in they
Gotta you a thumper, on the tuck, on the under
Can't be shinin' too flossy, they'll turn you into a
Can't be stuntin' too often, they'll turn your car to a
you coughin' up blood while you was smokin' your bud
And sippin' barre, or should I say lean
Him and his hoe, now it's a crime
I'm a master of
Rap good times and casualties...UH!

From the bottom, and I ever changed
From to having my change, mayne
Get up and get it, don't place blame
I've been by the game

This morning, the Lord on my head
'If it wasn't for me, you would be dead'
Got up out my bed, got on my knees and Him
I was hecka scared, it was and rainy
When it come to communication, you be smart
Put your pride to the side and have a
With your family and folks, friends and your foes
Life can be short or taller than a stripper
I'mma get my together, bruh, I promise, I betcha
I'm slappin' E-40, don't shoot the
Pack a Mac or a 40 in case they test ya
Watch out for the Porky, pigs, they ya
Some crooked, corrupted, like 'fuck it'
Some do they job and about the public
I'm a of reality
Rap good times and casualties...BIATCH!

and tactics, mammoth mathematics
Runnin' paper like it's a laxative
I toddler valued a dollar, ya hear me?
I'm the same the dude, I an impostor, ya feel me?
When you get on your feet, don't your peeps
'Cause they the ones that hold a down in the streets
it's all said and done my testimony ain't gon' be phony
Sometimes I lose count on how many people owe me
Forget about it, hustla, love 'em and keep it pushin'
Never know you gon' need a brother, we hoodlum
Boss, not a sucker, I my loved ones, we folks
My bloods and my cousins grew up together, so