Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

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

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

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

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 face on

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

Strategize, like masterminds
When it's your go and your do', just cash
Last we welcomed y'all to the terror dome
Used the mic to out and touch, instead of the phone
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
From this point on, the rest of '98, put it in high

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday with my 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 domination
Rough this nuclear war head, it
I'm forbidden, so I stay up forgiven
For givin' the the truth, 360 proof
So world look before this took
I curl books my arm
Smoke charm and learn about this chucks
the world cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl hooks
The first album made the world

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
Believe in reason for treason, conceal it for years
My criminal thing an accomplice to grub something
Results measures
And the death of joy, the death of treasure
From the abyss, the greatest trick I on the world
Was leadin' them to believe my clit didn't exist
Then I extended the
Revolutioned flag 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