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 know how it's goin' down,

The way this down is simple, from this day forth
Anything to deal with rap, off
It's just the players, no pay offs, strictly
(Uh)
If you're the same you'll stick to your deals
And this field ain't 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, allow you to bite
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 with me
way back I show now weakness when I speak this
Mentally to keep this hit in my speeches 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 for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game on
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

harder than 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
This the real P.E., 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, move masterminds
When your go and your do', just cash mine
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, from clear
Nobody can say if I'm so they play it by ear
But here's the way I lay the
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 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 with my game on

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

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
Believe in 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 trick I played on the world
Was leadin' them to believe my clit didn't exist
Then I extended the
Revolutioned every flag raised by a fist

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