Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

Hey yo, chuck, yo the if sleepin', G
We got to everybody up yo
Hey yo, goin' down, baby
Let everybody know how goin' down, baby

The way this goes down is simple, from this day
Anything to with rap, stay off
It's just the players, no pay offs, skills
(Uh)
If you're brain's the same you'll to your deals
And this field ain't about a mil'
With the run of the mill, so just be the real
It ain't like a third time appeal
'Til the God scolds him and him to deal

I'll allow you to write, allow you to bite
If you're down to fight the here's the power to fight
Overpower the mic, hit the with the bomb diggy
Ring the alarm, now the squads me
From way I show now weakness when I speak this
Mentally strong to keep this hit in my given
Now from the beginnin' 'til I reach the endin'
My stories winnin' and keep the beats spinnin'

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I up everyday with my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game on

Break harder ever, follow my lead
the fast lane in the game, they follow my speed
Either off the gas or floor it
You ready to get it, I dunno why they keep askin' for it
the real P.E., ain't no castin' for it
Cop lights, news camera, no for it
Get the uncut raw, we somewhat
Hip like a chess game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move masterminds
When it's your go and your do', cash mine
Last time we welcomed y'all to the terror
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the
I appear from the rear, stayin' from
Nobody can say if I'm here so play it by ear
But here's the way I lay the
this point on, the rest of '98, put it in high gear

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up with my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday my game face on

I saw it comin', premeditated world hesitated
this nuclear war head, detonate it
I'm forbidden, so I stay up forgiven
For givin' the livin' the truth, 360
So world look this world's took
I books under my arm
Smoke charm and learn about this world's
Revelation the world cooks, I spit gold the pearl hooks
The first album made the world

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for years
My criminal thing attract an to grub something
drastic measures
And the of joy, the death of casket treasure
From the abyss, the greatest trick I on the world
Was leadin' them to believe my mother's clit didn't
Then I the list
Revolutioned every raised by a clenchin' fist

that's right, once again
Smooth the hustler, and he ain't no buster
Straight up Iceberg
Yo, baby, you need to get him
flav, Chuck D, Public Enemy, smooth the hustle
We out the door, baby