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 could not it
You not take it

Yeah, I'ma start it at, look I'ma part of that
Downtown Philly where realer than a heart attack
It really that ill until the start of crack
Now it's a caught every night on the Almanac
Rock bottom where them cops problem at
Where them outsiders getting for they wallet at
I had but I made somethin' outta that
Now I'm the first out the limo like Mack
From 215 it's him the one
And he's representin' to the fullest
the realest
You can't him and not for nothin'
If you bout hip hop then you to love it
If not fuck it
I'm still
Smokin' more than Redman and them damaging MC's
And my name's Gees you endangered species
For what I do I'm about to up the
I'm paper-chase motivated I the one to play with
cats get set ablaze
You have it y'all way but I'd rather parlay
Just OG and get cabbage all day
The way thought play causes your thing to say
Your style so you bout your business
You arousing my
You than a Shogun
You know the way it go, huh, game what I'm talkin' bout

Hus, short for hustlers
We Black Inc Raw productions
to find our spota amongst the ruckus
And be sucker free, flea chumps and
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
I'm blastin' off like you been askin' for it
When Black step in the all hats is off
Your hands up in the air back and forth
I'm about ready for a classic
I'll make it than when Shaft in Africa
Jump outta a black Porsche huffin' a fat
Night ridin' on 'em like my last Hasselhoff
Voted unlikely to succeed my class was full
Of naysayers, cheaters and
All it me was a good enough reason to leave
And put the writing on the wall for to read 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 like He ringin' the bells
The King of the Realm you Him do His thing in a film
on

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

Dreams M16's with infrared beams
Blowin' up presidents' cribs cans of kerosene
the limousine with a strategic routine
Then my enemy, head for the Caribbean
Militant guerrilla is ready for war
Lay your corner down, place down your jewels cash and four four
When I score prepare for
Fuck and make your town Warsaw
I'm from Illadel the where the killas dwell
My is to ambush you guerrilla style
My instinct is of a killer bang you up from head to toe
With lyrics I pack like a nine
My types subliminal switched to criminal
heroin internash from Senegal
A soldier takes a from a general
Used the of iron or lead
You choose mineral

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