Luyện nghe bài hát Game of Death

Who wants to get a
Who wants to get a
play a game of death

Get down, lay your cards
Duck down, as my chain spins round and round
When it stops, I bet it to the ground
Now how that shit Sounds like a shake down
comes the break down

I bet'cha break, I bet'cha headache
Ya can't ya ass awake
Fool, why ya the unholy had to wake the dead
To niggaz sleepin' so we give blows to ya head

One time, in and out ya
I know the rules to the game, give to my rhyme
I'm my voodoo on you and you
What can ya do to Mastamind and his crew?
The I use is blacker than blacker than black
Get back, fool what'cha about that?

What'cha know about this? When I aim I miss
Fuck around and catch a when TNT's pissed
Droppin' bombs on your crews, I the life refused
Ya the game of death and you're guaranteed to lose

Play your right, tonight's helter skelter
The cards I dealt ya ain't good, find shelter in your
I'm comin' at 'cha like a body snatcher, I'm gonna get
And show ya I'm the game's
Mastamindin' my game till no suckas left
When ya fuck with the wrong nigga ya play the game of

is the game, come take a spin on the wheel
How cops can I kill?
I'm ill, buck 'em at a stand still
Watch me get ill, the blood spill

Chop, swing, off with head
I'm kinda misled, I'd rather be
This is the game that I with no shame
Russian roulette, cock and take aim

I want me some bacon, so I'm cutta pig
Wha-dada dame, so I split wig
Not by the hairs on your chinny chin
Will you play the game of death with me and never

Killin' be a sin, snatch throat and grin
Gettin' buck with the rin-tin-tin
The chrome's to dome, so tell me what's left
And breathe your last breath, and play the of death

Bad never lose, so I bet I win
I die, but I come back again and again

Red rum, red rum come and get
Hey mad niggaz by their tongues when I sung
Play a game, your luck, punk I don't give a fuck
If the butcher knife cut then I buck, buck, buck

Watch me get 'em, watch me 'em out and hit 'em
I'm hungry for apples I gotta slit 'em
You can't play my game motherfuckers hate I
Let the sky storm, let it rain, let it

off her head now the blood is just gushin'
I picked up the knife and the steel's steady
Aimin' for the kill, the kill is I got
Playin' in my game, and is the plot

Now I'm playin' doctor, the knife and chopped her
Shivers, quivers, out the liver
Shoot a dead body and I dumped it in the
The beat when I deliver, no life to give her
I hate to behave the same to savor it for
the tables dealt, it gets felt in the game of death

Now as I come in, I one final spin on the wheels of jeopardy
For all those hoes who slept me
Wicked rhyme kicka, sick 'em for when I up
pipper picka, you have to suck my dick up

Nigga I'm outta liqour, cuttin' to ya quicka
Six, six, six, 'cause I'm sick sicka
The U N H O L Y, your heada fly
be dead a guy, rock a bye-bye

If you wanna play, yes, we playin'
I gotta loose and a hole in my head
Dead bodies layin' all
The is right so come on down

And press your luck and get hoe
Remember don't say say where me woe
In the of death