Luyện nghe bài hát Da Game Got Switched

I it when it's too many niggaz
(Not hoes)
Too rookies
(Not pros)
The got switched on some Ludacris shit
So all ya'll can my dick, bitch!

Too many
(Not hoes)
Too rookies
(Not pros)
The game got switched on some shit
So all ya'll can my dick, bitch!

I got a real miracle Ludacris lyrical fool
We dirty south shut yo we rock tools
No holds but obey the block rules
Cock put chlorine in record pools
Are there like ya?
(Hell naw!)
I treat like students
(Fail ya'll)
So turn ya to page 69 and start suckin'
When organized the track then start duckin'
Ludacris get in the bed start fuckin'
(You be startin' something)

Get out the booth and lemme you the truth
We kick doors
Save all the H20 for front
Live in the bank and for stank hoes
Stay chromed out and that's on or off
If you know I mean proceed to stay clean
Light nigga turn red but get green
Inhale some of that dro but steam
Love a combination big ass and jeans

'Coz it's too niggaz
(Not hoes)
Too many
(Not pros)
The got switched on some Ludacris shit
So all ya'll can my dick, bitch!

Too niggaz
(Not hoes)
Too rookies
(Not pros)
The game got switched on Ludacris shit
So all can suck my dick, bitch!

(Man you lost yo mind)
No I've my virginity
And I quick
Like nigga shot Kennedy
What's the remedy Hennessey
If you cut all your money you'd still be half
Ashes to ashes, or get smoked
We by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a I'll take you for a joke
Tired of fast so they cooked up dope

So now we eatin' lobster and things
'N watch for impostors been in the game
We invented the game and just got here
(Man that smell)
Probably yo lip
I love to walk around like my shit don't stink
Even if cigars and that purple color dank
in the gut with no trace of Tom Hanks
So put this in yo jaw like wieners and franks

'Coz it's too many
(Not hoes)
Too many
(Not pros)
The got switched on some Ludacris shit
So all ya'll can my dick, bitch!

Too many
(Not hoes)
Too many
(Not pros)
The game got on some Ludacris shit
So all ya'll can my dick, bitch!

I put too sugar in my kool-aid
And partied like a kid with a top fade
to the show and I like to get paid
Arrive to a hoe and I to get laid
Ride up on my back like rugs and floor
I'm on the right page but what's my
I wave to the cause I'm where shores at
And women go nuts just my bozack

Did you that?
Man I'm the of change
stoves so give me the keys to the range
Sagadelic, but strange
to Magic City saw Nikki and Blue Flame
Rearrange same broad night
Pass the E and J and let a get right
The bomb threat dude on the same flight
The highlight's that I live a ass life

'Coz it's too many
(Not hoes)
Too rookies
(Not pros)
The game got on some Ludacris shit
So all can suck my dick, bitch!

Too many
(Not hoes)
Too rookies
(Not pros)
The game got on some Ludacris shit
So all can suck my dick, bitch!