Luyện nghe bài hát Game of Death

Who wants to get a
Who wants to get a
Let's play a of death

Get down, lay your down
Duck down, as my chain ball round and round
When it stops, I bet it chops to the
Now how that shit sound? Sounds a shake down
Here the break down

I bet'cha break, I gotta headache
Ya keep ya ass awake
Fool, why ya think the unholy had to wake the
To many niggaz sleepin' so we blows to ya head

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

What'cha know this? When I aim I don't miss
Fuck around and catch a fist TNT's pissed
Droppin' on your crews, I quicked the life refused
Ya played the of death and you're guaranteed to lose

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

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

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

I me some bacon, so I'm fina cutta pig
dame, so I split 'cha wig
Not by the hairs on your chinny chin
Will you play the of death with me and never win?

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

Bad guys lose, so I bet I win
I don't die, but I come back again and

Red rum, red rum and get some
Hey mad niggaz hung by their 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

me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em
I'm for Adam's 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 and the steel's steady pushin'
Aimin' for the kill, the is what I got
Playin' in my game, and is the plot

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

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

I'm outta liqour, cuttin' to kill ya quicka
Six, six, six, I'm sick sick sicka
The U N H O L Y, watch heada fly
You'd be dead a guy, rock a

If you play, yes, we playin' dead
I gotta screw and a hole in my head
Dead layin' all around
The price is right so come on

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