Luyện nghe bài hát Game Krossed

[Mr. Capone-E]
Ay Dreamer you got your

*Talkin*
Let's do this

[Mr. *Talkin*
you got the guage

[Snapper]
Capone-E, let's da de da da

[Chorus 1: Fingaz
Do you wanna mob wit Gs the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]
Academy

[Mr.
I'm the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my heater, for concussion
Destruction, the sequel of Criminals
On war paths, aftermath, combat, tracks, fuck rap rat-ta-tat-tat
Always strappin like that, so back the fuck up Capone's gonna bust

[Mr.
Locked up like a G, fuck my
Straight from the streets
Fuck you, and fuck
I got my soldiers at ease, from the SurSide
You're gonna get what gonna get
you got nothin to gain
You can't fuck wit these Gangsta Bergade
Now tel mel, who's mothafuckin problem
Straight gangsta mobbin,

2: Fingaz [Mr. Shadow]
Do you mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas]
SouthSide Academy the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]

[Lil
I'm another SouthSide Academist, pharmacist,
World's dangerous, Hi-jack you like a terrorist
Yeah, keep you hostage for
And if you wanna act up do you like Manson
Charles, no fuckin morals
Leave your tongue on your lap straight like a squirell
Now heart starts to clout
Lil Dreamer mothafucka and we don't

[Mr.
Ha ha ha, and the continues
Servin ya platinum so check menus
Sent you, a weed with a threat
Negelect, reject this note, up and get wet
Follow me, me, follow me to the depths of hell
Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down church
In jails, all correctional
Mr. Capone-E a graduate the Academy

[Chorus 3: [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas]
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Knocks mothafuckas]

[Mr. Capone-E]
Now tell me, who wants SGV shit
The sickest, realest group, most wanted convicted outlaws
What's up

Let me tell you, we no bull shit
Bring a posse, fuck wit my gangsta poparatzi
We keep bustin straight convict
Through hood, get your strap, get your bat
get your gat

[Mr.
It's like that, G's us run up in pad

It's the town wit the Gs
Look here leva, you can't me
Or the homie,

[Mr.
in the game, no shame
The same, derange, sick
We don't give a shit
Got and we pop em
And if you cross our path it jacked
This war path, matter last, born or
Outkast, 1st class, lash, blood bath
And that's that, so Lil Dreamer
em where you at

[Lil
I'm in a of a G
Straight a heat
it down straight on the concrete
SGV style, never smile, child
Lil D, my enemies, SouthSide Academy
Reality hits, when we drop shit
SouthSide Connection platinum hit
Now dip mothafucka, and I'll see you in a
Just scandleous gangsta from the Academist

[Chorus 4: [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks