Luyện nghe bài hát Game Over - DrDre

Man, what's up with these niggaz out
Mad at us we on top
I love to see gettin money
get it while the gettin is good
Get it you can, man
And stop hatin me, fuckin with my shit cuz I got hustle than you
Get yours, get yours

[Dr.

I'm seeing millions, dont understand
know what? Im makin moves, puttin cash plans
to blow up, will he like this
everyday I parlay, sip and Tanqueray
in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit valet
on the prowl to get honies familiar with the smile again
try to assault Dre, its still cavi
Im steak while they struggle to break the slave mentality
I givin livin long as my hearts tickin
I fought and made the world
Whatever fly Dr. Dre
turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60
I a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over
rap master with the heat holder
these best to get they shit in check
cuz when I get my hustle on aint no with a full deck

Ice Cube]

Lord please, my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a degrees
And lord please let me mo cheese
Cuz I quite ready to leave (No)

Buck the whole
meant that, gotta stay
cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry they
Super fist fightin shit might come to dyin
When the time down for the tryin I got nine
reasons why niggaz step in my face
with the nonsense, I'm always heated and you can taste this
Audi little out the seams a my trousers
with no hesitation I got a to come clown ya
I down ya, so let your people know what they
with the type of individual bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and dies outside
there aint no escapin the so dont try
Go ahead, ya eyes, who the next to step?
Face down, hit, on the steps a death
yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the is over)

Ice Cube]

Lord please, my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a degrees
And lord please let me make mo
Cuz I aint quite ready to (No)

(I've got all my to live, plus with all my love to give)

[Dr.

Smokin weed I trail, I lead
spendin dough, tripped the cost of a ride like it was money, Gs
but are the things real playas do
talkin shit is things that the hatas do
I'm you
shit's thick, its to run for shelter
I kept the word, things happen to marks like it was helter skelter

Dear diary, I'm runnin outta
Fadin, in and out, takin purple
The dazes, in the last stages
Red skys institute, the silent playin
Im prayin with tears in my
Cuz I'm tryin to make it eternal peace without dyin
But they eyein my bank account beams on my rover
the killa failed to launch his (the game is over)

[Chorus: Ice

Lord please, my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a thousand
And lord let me make mo cheese
Cuz I quite ready to leave (No)