Luyện nghe bài hát Games Over

Better get it while the is good
Get it you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' my shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours

I'm seeing millions, don't understand
Know what? I'm moves, puttin' cash behind plans to blow up
Will he style this everyday I parlay
Sip and Tanqueray stay in the mix like Alezay

V.I.P., my shit valet
On the prowl again to get familiar with the smile again
Some try to assault Dre, it's cavi
I'm eatin' steak while struggle to break the slave mentality

I givin' livin' definition long as my tickin'
I fought and made the world
Whatever fly Dr. Dre invented, on the box
And let my son watch these studio clowns on 60

I push a rover, shit platinum the sessions over
Rap master with the Houston holder
These best to get they shit in check
I get my hustle on ain't no playin' with a deck

please, murda my enemies
(Yeah)
Burn 'em at a thousand
And Lord please let me mo cheese
'Cuz I ain't ready to leave
(No)

please, murda my enemies
(Yeah)
Burn 'em at a thousand
And Lord please let me make mo
'Cuz I ain't quite ready to
(No)

Buck the whole world, meant that, gotta stay
'Cuz 99.9 a niggaz, they gats
Super fightin' shit might come down to dyin'
When the time comes down for the I got nine

Reasons why niggaz shouldn't in my face
the nonsense, 'cause I'm always heated and you can taste this
Audi little something out the seams a my
With no hesitation I got a to come clown ya

I down ya, so let your people know they face
With the of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom and everybody dies
There ain't no escapin' the so don't try

Go ahead, close ya eyes, who the next to
down, hit, bleedin' on the steps a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by soldiers
31st, 96
(The is over)

please, murda my enemies
(Yeah)
Burn 'em at a degrees
And Lord let me make mo cheese
'Cuz I ain't quite to leave
(No)

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

(I've got all my life to live, plus all my love to give)
weed I never trail, I lead
Spendin' dough, tripped the cost of a
Like it was money, Gs
But these are the things real do

Talkin' shit is real things that the do
I'm namin' you, thick, it's time to run for shelter
I kept the word, could happen to marks
it was helter skelter

Dear diary, I'm runnin' outta
Fadin', in and out, takin' purple
The dazes, Revelations in the stages
Red skys institute, the horns playin'

I'm prayin' with tears in my
'Cuz I'm tryin to make it into eternal peace without
But they eyein' my bank account beams on my rover
The killa failed to launch his
(The is over)

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

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