Luyện nghe bài hát D-Game (Remix)

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

1:]
Popping wit terror take it straight to
Or we could keep it give up your block and run
Too much here to try and count my ones
Over here cross me our hollow is young
For our on the streets tryin to measure my blow
If seen 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 flows
I'm luva, with the diamonds and broads
Too heavy luva, with the and cars
And I hop in, it's my option
To shift the quit tryin to get in the dash

What's up playa? You looking slick that
Hundred G chain with the to match
this 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, click click blow
Click blow, blow click 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 your head BABY
name a dope man whodi
Yeah me, I'm out that 5-0-4 plus that C-P-3
Give me an ounce and flip it to a brick figga
You got my scratch, if you snitching you a figga
Hit the pen, you probably be a misfigga
So here's a glock for your chest I mean your trigga

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

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

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

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