Luyện nghe bài hát Da Game Been Good To Me

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

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

Uhh, first album platinum, now you can't go gold
Made ya with the devil but you sold yo' soul
You rent a lotta cars, rent a mansion and hoes
You say you sold your Phantom, bitch they yo' Rolls

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

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

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

You your cars and yo' house
Now you sleep on yo' couch
The been good to me
(Pussy nigguh)

I'm a South 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 keep it one off top from the do'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't no appeal but they it to five?
Who you had to fuck to back that time?
Textin' me from a cell phone, bitch, yo yo' fuckin' mind?
How dare you tryna get me on conspiracy,

If the feds hit me, hit yo' ass back
You fight witcho tongue, I 'em killa
Transcript writer, I'll you nigguh

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

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

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

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