Luyện nghe bài hát Game Don't Get Old

Men have died and shot folks for game
All to get a rusty of nails at the end of a platinum rainbow
No,

Some have died and just lied with it (game)
Some have cried and tried to get it (game)
Men have lied and their pride to get it
Told ya, game don't never get old (this game ever get old)

I got no kids of it (because the game)
And I got no because of it (because the game)
But I got life because of it
Told ya, don't never get old

1]
East Lessler Way, D, see thee bad memories
to be the, one with no TV
Take my soul, stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, even my pose
Got my sky, fly, who that
Slip 'em my third eye,
Don't lie, with a girl, you cry
If you wants game, slip me change
But you must refrain, saltin my name
Now girl's at my door, I told ya bro
Salt me, I take what's yours, the rules though
The big leagues, how can game go outta
Boy you foul, game with a mean ass scowl
Young ..

Some have died and some lied with it (for the game)
Some have cried and tried to get it (for the game)
Men lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya, don't ever get old

I got no because of it (kids because of it)
And I got no because of it (wife because of it)
But I got this because of it (life because of it)
Told ya, game don't get old

2]
Seattle to Diego, big black El Dorados, my
So straddle and babble until dada raddles
Let game resume, I assume using my to boom boom
If not leave soon, let me
Big saloon, "oh, oh, I'm so low"
My old flows, hey two Diablos to go
But whoa, oh, but wait, oh
You can't be partner
You used to be scared of girls, now you smell my imposter
I seen your poster, fake pose, gun in holster
Your girl gets to me closer, tryna post up on the
You toast her, her, get you closer, gettin hitched up
Bitched up, up, lost your strikes when you switched up
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[Chorus] - w/ ad
I got no because of it
And I got no wife of it
But I got this because of it
Told ya, game don't get old

Some died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and tried to get it
Men have and lost their pride to get it
Told ya, game never get old

3]
So who's to go pop face lock on my mack spot
heads drop my cuts flop, don't stop please Mix, don't stop
I saw his game it ain't the same, so cry baby
sit by Mixxy, but dimed us cam D
So I my backpack (for the raps), going to Cali (comin back)
Tricks up my sleeve (look at that), with me (who the mack)
I rolls with real bosses, cuts my in my office
Hot tosses, gettin in these marinatin sauces
Now these young kids is in my gravy, lazy
But they paid see, things to raise me
They game's a little hazy, but it's
Pat, pack, your stack
back, put check your hat
And your at the door black

I got no kids of it
And I got no wife of it
But I got life because of it
ya, game don't never get old

[Chorus] - w/ ad
Some died and some just lied with it
Some have cried and tried to get it
Men have lied and lost their to get it
Told ya, game don't get old

Some died and some just lied with it
Some have and others tried to get it
Men have and lost their pride to get it
Told ya, game don't get old

I got no kids of it
And I got no wife of it
But I got this life of it
Told ya, game never get old

Mix-A-Lot - talking]
Yeah don't grab the bull by the horns
Cause these horns hit balls, you what I'm sayin?
Tears roll down cheek and freeze
they reach concrete
Game's up, gone
You to stone

Some have died and some just with it
Some have and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost pride to get it
ya ..