Luyện nghe bài hát Game of Death

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

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

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

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

know about this? When I aim I don't miss
Fuck and catch a fist when TNT's pissed
Droppin' bombs on crews, I quicked the life refused
Ya played the game of death and you're to lose

your cards right, tonight's helter skelter
The cards I dealt ya good, find shelter in your hood
I'm comin' at like a body snatcher, I'm gonna get 'cha
And show ya I'm the game's
my game till there's no suckas left
When ya fuck the wrong nigga ya play the game of death

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

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

I want me 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 game of with me and never win?

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

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

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

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

Chopped off her head now the blood is just
I picked up the knife and the steady pushin'
for the kill, the kill is what I got
Playin' in my game, and is the plot

Now I'm playin' doctor, grab the knife and 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 it for yourself
When the dealt, it gets felt in the game of death

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

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

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

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