Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed by the Game

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

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

This morning, the tapped 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 scared, it was cloudy and rainy
When it come to communication, you gotta be
Put pride to the side and have a heart-to-heart
your family and folks, your friends and your foes
Life can be short or taller than a pole
get my shit together, bruh, I promise, I betcha
I'm slappin' E-40, shoot the messenger
Pack a Mac or a 40 just in case test ya
out for the Porky, pigs, they arrest ya
Some crooked, corrupted, attitude 'fuck it'
do they job and care about the public
I'm a of reality
Rap good times and casualties...BIATCH!

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