Luyện nghe bài hát Game Theory

This is a game, I'm specimen
You've got to let me know
So I can go, I'd have to it
I not make it
You could not it

Yeah, where start it at, look I'ma part of that
Downtown Philly where realer than a heart attack
It wasn't that ill until the start of crack
Now it's a body caught every on the Almanac
Rock bottom where them cops problem at
Where them outsiders getting popped for wallet at
I had nothin' but I made somethin' outta
Now I'm the first out the like Charlie Mack
From 215 him the livest one
And he's representin' to the fullest
Blacks the
You can't him and not for nothin'
If you hip hop then you gots to love it
If not fuck it
I'm handlin'
Smokin' more reefer than Redman and damaging MC's
And my name's Gees you endangered species
For what I do I'm to up the fees
I'm motivated I ain't the one to play with
These cats get set
You can't have it y'all way but I'd parlay
Just OG and get cabbage all day
The way thought play your main thing to say
Your style so splendid you bout your
You my interests
You sharper than a
You know the way it go, huh, game know what I'm talkin'

Hus, that's short for
We Inc Raw Life productions
Tryin' to find our spota amongst the
And be sucker free, chumps and busters
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

Hey yo I'm tryin' to get it at any so it's no remorse
When I'm off like you been askin' for it
When step in the door all hats is off
Your up in the air goin' back and forth
I'm about ready for a classic
I'll make it hotter than when Shaft in
Jump a black Porsche huffin' a fat cigar
Night ridin' on 'em my last name Hasselhoff
Voted unlikely to cause my class was full
Of naysayers, and thieves
All it gave me was a enough reason to leave
And put the on the wall for y'all to read it and weep
Cause I'm the force of the Lord, the of hell
You'd rather for the hills and save yourselves
My Man rip drums like He the bells
The of the Realm you seen Him do His thing in a film
on

Hus, short for hustlers
We Black Inc Raw Life
Tryin' to find our amongst the ruckus
And be sucker free, flea chumps and
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

when M16's with infrared beams
Blowin' up presidents' cribs with of kerosene
High-jack the with a strategic routine
Then blast my enemy, head for the
guerrilla camp is ready for war
Lay corner face down, place down your jewels cash and four four
When I score prepare for
Fuck around and make your town
I'm from the land where the killas dwell
My is to ambush you guerrilla style
My instinct is of a whale bang you up from head to toe
With lyrics I pack like a nine
My types subliminal switched to criminal
Importing heroin from Senegal
A takes a stripes from a general
Used the mike of or lead
You choose your

This is a game, I'm your
got to let me know baby
So I can go, I'd have to it
I could not it
You not take it