Luyện nghe bài hát D-Game (Remix)

What's up playa? You looking with that
Hundred G chain the bracelet to match
Check this out whodi lay on the ground
For I show clown ass how the hot boys sound
They going click blow, blow click click blow,
click blow, blow click click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click blow, blow that's my style

1:]
Popping wit terror it straight to guns
Or we could keep it corporate up your block and run
Too much paper here to try and my ones
Over here cross me our hollow is young
For our haters on the streets tryin to measure my
If you've the new whip know they add nine 0's
Now I'm up to 2 bricks, a two 0's
If you counting by the whips than it's eight different
I'm heavy luva, with the and broads
Too heavy luva, with the cocaine and
And what I hop in, it's my
To shift the quit tryin to get in the dash

What's up playa? You looking slick with
Hundred G chain with the to match
Check out here whodi lay on the ground
For I show your ass how the hot boys sound
going click click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, click click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click blow, blow that's my style

2:]
Now if it's on the bricks and the bag BABY
You come short, I'm a bust your BABY
They name a man whodi
Yeah that's me, I'm out that plus that C-P-3
Give me an ounce and I'ma it to a brick figga
You got my scratch, if you snitching you a trick
Hit the pen, you probably gonna be a
So here's a glock for chest I mean your tits trigga

Imagine, all the in the projects smeared with cocaine
I be the richest young soldier in rap game
All my money come in armor
More cars, more houses, freaks to pluck
You wasn't work, when I was local
I'm worldwide, you haters can't it you petrified
Then let me lose after I reveal with p
It's no limit till I die y'all can't get me

What's up playa? You slick with that
Hundred G chain with the bracelet to
Check this out whodi lay on the ground
For I show your ass how the hot boys sound
They going click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, blow click click
Click blow, blow click click blow
Click click blow, blow my style

3:]
I like violence but ha that's no shy logic
Don't material stuff either, but sho got a lot of it
Just to make money off tha na, I make it off the beat
Walk my rott off the leash off the beach
Talking shit I'ma big spinner so I don't really talk to
Got guns, big ones, think rap softens us up
See I love my fans but I don't them haters
I really like the fame much dog
But I show love to paper
I want bigger cause I love the dough
Niggas shit, Shaq's out
them looking like Mugsy Bogues
Zoom Zoom, 1100's I still it slow
Not the type gonna floss
But I ain't hide it though
Learn the game from my big
C-E-O now, Made Man, well..C-E-O sounds
We the dog, go to sleep, wake up and ball
You know what's up us
Now up with y'all, uh-ha

What's up playa? You looking slick with
Hundred G chain the bracelet to match
Check this out whodi lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how the hot sound
going click click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, blow click blow
click blow, blow click click blow
Click blow, blow that's my style