Luyện nghe bài hát Game Don't Get Old

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

Some have died and some just with it (game)
Some have cried and others to get it (game)
Men lied and lost their pride to get it
Told ya, don't never get old (this game won't 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 this life 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 back my soul, stole by one of these foes like Moes
holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who guy?
Slip 'em my eye, falsified
lie, break with a girl, you cry
If you wants game, me some change
But you must refrain, from saltin my
Now your at my door, I told ya bro
me, I take what's yours, that's the rules though
The big leagues, how can game go style
Boy you foul, slicin game with a mean ass
stud ..

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, game don't get old

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

2]
Seattle to Diego, big black El Dorados, my
So papa and babble until dada raddles
Let resume, I assume using my room to boom 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 serious
You used to be scared of girls, now you smell my imposter
I seen chicky poster, fake pose, gun in holster
girl gets to me closer, tryna post up on the clothes-ac
You her, boast her, get you closer, gettin hitched up
Bitched up, whipped up, lost your strikes you switched up
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[Chorus] - w/ ad
I got no kids of it
And I got no wife of it
But I got this because of it
Told ya, don't never get old

have died and some just lied with it
Some have and others tried to get it
Men have lied and lost pride to get it
ya, game don't never get old

3]
So who's next to go pop lock on my mack spot
heads drop when my cuts flop, don't stop please Mix, don't
I saw his game it ain't the same, so don't cry
sit by Mixxy, but dimed us cam D
So I stack my backpack (for the raps), going to (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 steamy in these sauces
Now these young is in my gravy, hella lazy
But they paid see, doin things to me
They a little hazy, but it's cool
Pat, pack, rack your
He's back, put check hat
And your at the door black

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

Some have died and some just lied it
Some have cried and tried to get it
Men lied 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 the game bull by the horns
Cause these horns hit balls, you know I'm sayin?
roll down your cheek and freeze
Before they reach
Game's up, feelings
You graduate to

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