Luyện nghe bài hát Games We Play

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All to all of the, lyrical swigs
you studio switch or you're, synching a gig
Yes! I address to all the known factors
you slave to the rhythm of con-troling the masters
I. smythe, whether you drive a or a bike
Whether you hit or you go strictly dyke
Dick van, no I only snort dristan
And I to the sister, and yes I can can
A, lean get funky like a latrine and
Lyrics scream deep into the +roots+ ben vereen
Rockin, the apple, since the were (? )
I double platinum, or hit gold watch
I'll achieve, notoriety just (? )
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 we play
"i don't know else to say" -> biggie smalls

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

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Mo hits the beat then handles the rappin
The un-thinkable flow is fly extra napkins
And the girls 'pon look stush without my googles
And look as they squint then I push up the throttle
I, meet this to eat this i, leave this to
If I wanna smoke ya spliff I get, stiffer than penis
Oooh, I had to go and rip your crew
With love ran land butt rub and blue ooh
- dippi dip on you
With all my niggaz and and the, funkiest jew
lift it start the trend to the phonics
And, all pure lyrics that turn to alcoholics
Ghetto tales, start to the shit
Whether you're east west miami bass blood or
But hey, hey, you know my way
are the games we play..

- 4x