Luyện nghe bài hát Game Don't Get Old

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

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

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

1]
East Lessler Way, Apartment D, see bad memories
Used to be the, one no TV
Take back my soul, by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who guy?
Slip 'em my third eye,
lie, break with a girl, you cry
If you game, slip me some change
But you must refrain, saltin my name
Now your at my door, I told ya bro
Salt me, I what's yours, that's the rules though
The big leagues, how can go outta style
Boy you foul, slicin game with a ass scowl
stud ..

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

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

2]
Seattle to Diego, big black El Dorados, my
So straddle papa and until dada raddles
Let game resume, I assume using my room to boom
If not soon, let me retune
Big saloon, "oh, oh, I'm so low"
My old enzo flows, hey two to go
But whoa, oh, but wait, oh
You can't be partner
You to be scared of girls, now you smell like my imposter
I seen chicky poster, fake pose, gun in holster
Your girl gets to me closer, post up on the clothes-ac
You toast her, boast her, get you closer, gettin up
up, whipped up, lost your strikes when you switched up
..

[Chorus] - w/ ad
I got no kids of it
And I got no because of it
But I got this because of it
Told ya, don't never get old

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

3]
So who's next to go pop lock on my mack spot
heads drop when my cuts flop, 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), sisters me (who the mack)
I rolls with real bosses, cuts my in my office
Hot tosses, gettin in these marinatin sauces
Now these young is in my gravy, hella lazy
But paid see, doin things to raise me
game's a little hazy, but it's cool
Pat, pack, rack your
back, put check your hat
And your style at the black

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

[Chorus] - w/ ad
Some have died and just lied with it
have cried and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost pride to get it
Told ya, don't never get old

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

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

[Sir Mix-A-Lot -
don't grab the game bull by the horns
Cause horns hit balls, you know what I'm sayin?
Tears roll your cheek and freeze
they reach concrete
Game's up, feelings
You graduate to

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