Luyện nghe bài hát Da Game Been Good To Me

You yo' spot when you went pop
CD flopped, you hot
The game been to me
(Hol' up, up, bitch)

You your cars and yo' house
Now you sleep on yo' mama's
But the game been to me

Uhh, first went platinum, now you can't go gold
ya deal with the devil but you sold yo' soul
You rent a cars, rent a mansion and them hoes
You say you sold your Phantom, they took yo' Rolls

Get disrespected you go
Big bodyguards when you for the shows
already know you got shit on your name
Nigga, you a pussy, they take yo' chain

Take yo' piece, rings and
You play rich, boy you to stop
I ain't dissin' nobody, no name
Ya shoe fit nigga, get the up out the game, lil' bitch

You lost yo' spot you went pop
CD flopped, you hot
The been good to me
(Hol' up, up, bitch)

You lost your and yo' house
Now you sleep on yo' mama's
The been good to me
(Pussy nigguh)

I'm a Down MC, I'm cold on the mic
I say it how I and I do it how I like
I write I see, what I do and what I know
And it one hundred off top from the do'

Now whether at a show, in the booth or on the
No matter where I go and no who I meet
Everybody tryna tell me how they 'bout the South
On the cool, them haters need to shut fuckin' mouth

'Cause we grip grain, we pop trunk
We to' straps and we for the funk
Some niggaz two step, some niggaz
Some niggaz just ball wit' a in they hands

Sell a ringtones niggaz, that's bread
You hatin' on paper get that up out yo' head
Worryin' my cheese, getcha own stack
It's down in the South, you don't like it
Click clack,

You lost yo' when you went pop
CD flopped, you hot
The been good to me
(Hol' up, up bitch)

You your cars and yo' house
Now you sleep on yo' mama's
The game been to me
(Pussy nigguh)

You got caught that work on 10
Made a with the state to turn your foul partner in
But he 15, befo' you could tell
He ain't witchu no mo' hoe, you got twenty in a
I sent you a lawyer, you ain't listened that

no appeal but they dropped it to five?
Who you had to fuck to give back that
Textin' me a cell phone, bitch, yo lost yo' fuckin' mind?
How dare you get me on conspiracy, Jack?

If the feds hit me, I'ma hit yo' ass
You fight witcho tongue, I send 'em
Transcript writer, kill you nigguh

You lost yo' when you went pop
CD flopped, you hot
The been good to me
(Hol' up, up bitch)

You lost your cars and yo'
Now you on yo' mama's couch
The been good to me
(Smoke sum'hin, bitch)

Got caught with the shit, years
You'se a snitch, you turned
The game good to me
(Hol' up, bitch)

I yo' hoe, she's a pro
me all, of yo' dough
The game good to me
(Pussy nigguh)