Luyện nghe bài hát Game On

You've got eyes
Locked and loaded like that
Fire, shoot, aim all dialed,
Roll of the
All girls mama
All that noise,
Dont me, no
But hit light switch low
Ima make you feel
Forge the
Your hearts break
What a case of
Without a fight to chase,
No mistakes,
Only

No were not fucking but Ill let your bate you
Master of my craft, nice pic to to
I dont hate you, I aint even know you
out the woodwork, pretending that were friends
Aint it funny, it something
One minute you dont know me, next you swearing you love me
Week now, steady aiming at my music with a musket
my pedestal, breaking that shit for the fun of it
All these blogging whores, makeup pouring out their pours
Smellin perfume & warm cum
I know you always wanted more but never did the work to it come.
All my GED drop outs at your cop outs, swearing they holdin you down
Steady on the weather or the lack of something better
Look at me now & Try to say its your foul, out of bounds
Never had shit to it with a rusty needle
a record made of hand-me-downs