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 sleep on yo' mama's
But the game good to me

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

Get disrespected you go
Big bodyguards when you come for the
They know you got shit on your name
Nigga, you a pussy, gon' take yo' chain

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

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
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 what 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 to shut they fuckin' mouth

'Cause we grip grain, nigga we pop
We to' straps and we for the funk
Some niggaz two step, 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, getcha own
It's goin' 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 your cars and yo' house
Now you sleep on yo' couch
The been good to me
(Pussy nigguh)

You got with that work on 10
a deal with the state to turn your foul partner in
But he took 15, befo' you could
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 appeal but they 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 witcho tongue, I send 'em killa
Transcript writer, I'll kill you

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 sleep on yo' couch
The game been to me
(Smoke sum'hin, bitch)

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

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