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 how it's goin' down, baby

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

I'll allow you to write, maybe 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 back I show now weakness when I this
strong to keep this hit in my speeches given
Now listen from the beginnin' 'til I reach the
My short winnin' and keep the beats spinnin'

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
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

Break harder than ever, follow my
Through the lane in the game, they follow my speed
Either 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, camera, no action for it
Get the uncut raw, we sure
Hip like a chess game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move like
it's your go and your do', just cash mine
Last we welcomed y'all to the terror dome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the
I appear the rear, stayin' from clear
can say if I'm here 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 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 with my game on

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

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', ideas
Believe in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for
My criminal attract an accomplice to grub something
Results measures
And the death of joy, the of casket treasure
From the abyss, the trick I played on the world
Was leadin' them to my mother's clit didn't exist
Then I the list
Revolutioned every flag raised by a fist

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