Luyện nghe bài hát Game

B
Wuz up
Ai, y'know been waitin' on this ol' school game
Let's bring game back
Like one thru five?
Yeah nigga, just we use to do it
Well, check out

Is the
Like
A bitch

I was at my home, all alone
Thinkin' 'bout I use to bone
Tight bitches, I can't deny
bitches, I can't lie
The had body is all I know
Only 18 but twenty-fo'
Her name was Bitch, of '92
Skyline High and the was cool
Took her to my house, was gone
Turned off the light, the phone
The said, "Fred, I hearda you
you want, I will do"

I dropped my drawers, all swoll
She couldn't the position was pole
In and out, out and in
I used the bitch a ATM
G'd the bitch the one and only
Bust two nuts and her phony
She couldn't what I said
The next thing you she was on my head
Suckin' the like it's suppose to be done
Rat-haired bitch me cum
B that's the name
Rat-haired bitches, I got

game
That's the
what?
A bitch

I to fuck a nasty bitch
Witta big fat ass and
First lay, dick sucked
Bitch don't give a
'Cos players run that game
When I fuck that bitch she be the same
'Cos Short Dawg run up in it
Fuck a bitch for about 30
Real player-like, straight to the
Bust a nut I'm smokin' a joint
Stop fuckin', still
Lay my on her lips, say, "Open"

Ain't nuttin' like a bitch
all fast and shit
Bitch love to flirt
I see her at the club, I'll be puttin' in work
on her ass at the bar
Let's get a room, girl, it too far
On the way, y'know happened?
She sucked my dick while I was
I just resist
I hold back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
what?
A mack

My Copue is all white
Yes, bitch, it's hella
Crush blue velvet, game
on white wit tha gold thangs
Bounce to the spot, check my
Wash, wax, on fat
The on heat every time I ride
A long haired on the passenger side
Mackin' on the cellular
I can't be stopped, 50 G's
Fred Benz, B
Oaktown, a don't sleep

A motherfuckin' mack, what I am
Taxin' a like Uncle Sam
She pays the tax, Benz' the pimp
16 G's put the in
No game, just give it and take
Oakland can't be fake
I slapped the bitch, the money was
on the bitch and now she knows
Fred Benz baby, the is fat
Ask bitches, I'm a mack

Is like ridin'
what?
hos

Breakin hos day and
They call me, the Pimp', my game is tight
I never do give hos
I'm Fred Benz, I'ma mack
So break yourself
I'm an Oaktown nigga, take your wealth
that's what I was raised to do
Break these bitches, get fool
Y'know Dawg ain't afraid and hurt
Any I get, you can't take her
'Cos the is fool-proof
Bet'cha say I'm tellin' ya true

So you pay the man
Hundred bills all in my hand
While I break you
Tell a 'bout ridin' with bitches
'Bout these pimp ass niggas the O
We just what to do with a ho
Take her where the get laid
Where the hos get
You need a pimp, bitch give me a
I the top in my El Dawg

'Cos
It's the
what?
Like a

Ai, Dawg?
Wuz up
I smokin' no more dank wit no more bitches
Hell naw
Bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, so got to 20

If the bitch wanna 50, what she do $hort?
She gotta do me, you and the whole
And my PO too
Hey, what? Freddy B
that baby?
And Too $hort, we go way man
1981, Freemont High
We the two who invented the word, Beeyatch, beeyatch