Luyện nghe bài hát Games We Play

[chubb
All to all of the, lyrical swigs
you studio switch or you're, synching a gig
Yes! I address to all the known factors
Where you slave to the rhythm of con-troling the
I. smythe, whether you drive a benz or a
Whether you straight hit or you go strictly
van, no drugs I only snort dristan
And I to the sister, and yes I can can
A, lean get funky like a latrine and
Lyrics scream into the +roots+ like ben vereen
Rockin, the apple, since the were (? )
I double platinum, or hit gold watch
achieve, notoriety just like (? )
Squad squeeze, but they can mingle the breeze
But hey, parlay - you know my way
are the games we play..

Hey, hey, hey (hey hey)
These are the games we
"i don't what else to say" -> biggie smalls

[chubb
Journalists script shit, gets me kind of pissed
No real award given to the, funkiest and
Lyrics get prolific and, start to sip it
Esophagus start bulge, specific and
Get a dollar, if I more than the group abba
The source critics want to diss my yabba, dabba-da-doo
The that revived the crash crew
If I'm rockin, on the eww
Why they, downgrade but if they try
I rock brooklyn to that crooked-letter-i
I, my temper, I starts to boil
The (? ? ) but happy that the heads loyal
The groove hits the ground from the of "get down"
Peace love and all that shit plus pound
Buy hey, parlay - you don't my way
These are the we play..

[chubb
Mo hits the then chubb handles the rappin
The un-thinkable flow is fly plus napkins
And the girls 'pon flatbush stush without my googles
And look as they squint then I push up the throttle
I, meet this to eat this i, leave to beavis
If I wanna smoke ya spliff I might get, stiffer than
Oooh, I had to go and rip your whole
With freeze love ran butt rub and blue ooh
Dippi - dip on you
With all my niggaz and and the, funkiest jew
Ar-tistic lift it the trend to the phonics
And, funk all pure lyrics that turn to
Ghetto tales, start to the shit
Whether you're east west miami blood or crip
But hey, hey, you don't my way
These are the we play..

- 4x