Luyện nghe bài hát Gametime

Running the white line
up a pastime
Throwing a pink
Along came a
And sat down beside her and
What you got to

My raison d'ette is bringing back
As long as you can take the
Well, it's

Bottom feeders and catholic
with feminine riches
Who could that perfect kiss
But I need to rip these stitches
All her norths are going
Shame it isn't followed by her
'Cause gametime

Running low on fallen angels to carry this
Too much rhyme and not reason
And too on my plate

from two in royal blue
But we know dog don't hunt
Bleeding red in the corner ol' Jack Horner
The only thing to do is

ventured is nothing spent
But you can bend back far to pay the rent
it's gametime

Walking that fire
to keep from getting cold
The pitch is sharp and getting
my luck still holds

Off the chain with barrels pointed
Channeling Jackie
Clean, anointed and
Arguing the way down

Nobody here's seen like it
I believe got a point
And it's

And it's on, gametime

Yeah,