Luyện nghe bài hát D-Game (Remix)

What's up playa? You slick with that
Hundred G chain with the bracelet to
Check this out here 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, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow my style

1:]
Popping wit terror 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 cross me our hollow wall is young
For our haters on the streets tryin to my blow
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, the cocaine and cars
And what I hop in, it's my
To the mash quit tryin to get in the dash

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 click blow, blow click blow,
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click blow, blow click click blow
Click click 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
They name a man whodi
Yeah that's me, I'm out 5-0-4 plus that C-P-3
Give me an ounce and I'ma flip it to a figga
You got my scratch, if you snitching you a trick
Hit the pen, you probably be a misfigga
So here's a glock for your chest I mean tits trigga

Imagine, all the bricks in the projects smeared with
I be the richest young in this rap game
All my money come in armor
More cars, more houses, more freaks to
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 thuggin p
It's no limit till I die can't get with me

What's up playa? You looking slick that
G chain with the bracelet to match
Check this out here 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 click
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow my style

3:]
I don't like 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 na, I make it off the beat
my rott off the leash right off the beach
Talking shit I'ma big spinner so I don't really talk to
Got guns, really big ones, think rap 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 uh-huh
I want bigger cause I love the dough
Niggas talk shit, out
Leave them looking like Mugsy
Zoom Zoom, 1100's I still ride it
Not the type that's floss
But I gonna hide it though
the game from my big brother
C-E-O now, Man, Shocker well..C-E-O sounds
We the dog, go to sleep, wake up and ball
You know what's up us
Now what's up y'all, uh-ha

What's up You looking slick with that
Hundred G chain with the bracelet to
Check this out here whodi lay on the
For I show your 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, that's my style