Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

Hey yo, chuck, yo the if sleepin', G
We got to everybody 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 deal rap, stay off
It's just the players, no pay offs, strictly
(Uh)
If you're brain's the same you'll to your deals
And this field about sellin' a mil'
With the run of the mill, so just be tellin' the
It ain't a third time fella's appeal
'Til the God scolds him and him to deal

I'll allow you to write, maybe allow you to
If you're down to fight the power here's the power to
Overpower the mic, hit the with the bomb diggy
Ring the alarm, now the squads me
From way back I show now weakness I speak this
Mentally strong to this hit in my speeches given
Now listen the beginnin' 'til I reach the endin'
My short 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 ain't for the
We for the
I wake up with my game face on

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

Strategize, move like
When it's your go and your do', just cash
Last time we welcomed to the terror dome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, of the phone
I from the rear, stayin' from clear
can say if I'm here so they play it by ear
But the way I lay the idea
From this point on, the 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 everyday with my face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I up everyday with my game face on

I saw it comin', world domination hesitated
Rough this war head, detonate it
I'm forbidden, so I stay up forgiven
For the livin' the truth, 360 proof
So world look before this took
I curl under my arm
Smoke charm and learn about world's chucks
Revelation the cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl hooks
The first album made the crooks

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

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