Luyện nghe bài hát Da Game Been Good To Me

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

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

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

Get everywhere you go
Big bodyguards when you come for the
They already know you got on your name
Nigga, you a pussy, they gon' yo' chain

Take yo' piece, and watch
You play rich, boy you need to
I dissin' nobody, no particular name
Ya shoe fit nigga, get the up out the game, lil' bitch

You lost yo' spot when you 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' couch
The game good to me
(Pussy nigguh)

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

Now whether at a show, in the booth or on the
No where 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 fuckin' mouth

'Cause we grip grain, 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 niggaz, that's bread
You hatin' on paper get that fuck up out yo'
Worryin' 'bout my cheese, getcha own
goin' down in the South, you don't like it
Click clack,

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

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

You got caught with work on 10
Made a deal with the state to 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 that time

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

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

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

You your cars and yo' house
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 took yo' hoe, a pro
Bought me all, of yo'
The game been to me
(Pussy nigguh)