Luyện nghe bài hát D-Game (Remix)

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

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

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

2:]
Now if it's on with the bricks and the bag
You short, I'm a bust your head BABY
They name a man whodi
Yeah that's me, I'm out that 5-0-4 that C-P-3
Give me an ounce and I'ma flip it to a brick
You got my scratch, if you you a trick figga
Hit the pen, you probably gonna be a
So a glock for your chest I mean your tits trigga

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

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

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

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