Luyện nghe bài hát Da Game Been Good To Me

You lost yo' spot 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, they took yo' Rolls

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

yo' piece, rings and watch
You play rich, boy you to stop
I ain't dissin' nobody, no particular
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 been to me
(Hol' up, up, bitch)

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

I'm a Down MC, I'm cold on the mic
I say it how I feel and I do it how I
I write what I see, 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 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 grip grain, we pop trunk
We to' straps and we ready for the
Some two step, some niggaz dance
Some niggaz just ball wit' a bottle in hands

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I took yo' hoe, a pro
me all, of yo' dough
The been good to me
(Pussy nigguh)