Luyện nghe bài hát Game Theory

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

Yeah, where I'ma start it at, I'ma part of that
Downtown Philly where it's realer than a attack
It wasn't that ill until the start of crack
Now it's a body every night on the Almanac
bottom where them cops gotta problem at
Where them outsiders getting for they wallet at
I had nothin' but I made outta that
Now I'm the first out the limo like Charlie
From 215 it's him the one
And representin' Philly to the fullest
Blacks the
You can't touch him and not for
If you bout hip hop then you to love it
If not fuck it
I'm still
Smokin' more reefer than Redman and them damaging
And my name's Rick you endangered species
For what I do I'm to up the fees
I'm paper-chase motivated I the one to play with
These cats get set
You can't it y'all way but I'd rather parlay
Just smoke OG and get all day
The way thought play causes main thing to say
Your style so splendid you bout business
You my interests
You than a Shogun
You the way it go, huh, game know what I'm talkin' bout

Hus, that's for hustlers
We Black Inc Raw productions
Tryin' to find our amongst the ruckus
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 cost so it's no
When I'm blastin' off you been askin' for it
Black step in the door all hats is off
Your hands up in the air back and forth
I'm about ready for a massacre
I'll it hotter than when Shaft in Africa
Jump outta a Porsche huffin' a fat cigar
ridin' on 'em like my last name Hasselhoff
Voted unlikely to succeed my class was full
Of naysayers, and thieves
All it gave me was a good reason to leave
And put the writing on the wall for y'all to it and weep
Cause I'm the force of the Lord, the rage of
You'd rather head for the and save yourselves
My Man rip drums He ringin' the bells
The of the Realm you seen Him do His thing in a film
on

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

Dreams when M16's with infrared
Blowin' up presidents' with cans of kerosene
High-jack the limousine a strategic routine
Then my enemy, head for the Caribbean
Militant camp is ready for war
Lay your corner face down, place down your jewels cash and four
When I score prepare for
Fuck around and make your Warsaw
I'm from the land where the killas dwell
My technique is to ambush you style
My instinct is of a killer whale bang you up from to toe
With lyrics I pack like a millimal
My types subliminal mentality switched to
Importing heroin from Senegal
A soldier a stripes from a general
the mike of iron or lead
You choose your

is a game, I'm your specimen
You've got to let me baby
So I can go, I'd to fake it
I not make it
You could not it