Luyện nghe bài hát In This Game

Thug, hey hey hey
I'mma ball Spalding, nigga
I'm a Blood, I'm a baller, you can call a
And I'm smokin' angel dust, yeah, spa
And I'm to green like gua', niggas
I'mma pull up late,
My jewels are no joke, shit's frosted flakes
I to God I'm baked, like Easy Bake
I show the very same energy, sound a taser
shot like a shawty with a taser
Fly the bitch to L.A., she like a Laker
I know not to tell and never speak to the
In fact I can't see 'em, I'm on so acres
Ever since I met shawty I feel like
And I'm smokin' of weed 'cause it grow on trees
Six in my mouth like a set of D's
With my West Boast Bloods bangin'
Rich bags under my eye, nigga D's
She say, "I Victoria Secret"
And I fuck her long, her decrease
Even I'm a Blood, she like CC
She get mad I bring her BB
Shoot, no 2-2-3, DVD
Watch me shoot folk way up the street
Lost a whole hundred bands, bands the heat
I'mma die for my clan, get me
Diamonds red a mothafucka cut me
And I smoke rusty and

are you doin' in this game?
I know what are you doin' in this game?
Hey, baby girl you doin' out here?
What the fuck are you out here?
I know what you're out here
I what you're doin' out here
You killin' these bitches, killin' niggas
Cook a lot of like Tommy Hilfiger
Baby girl, give you this, hey she loves a solid nigga

Ridin', nigga a pussy out of kick
I ain't lookin' for the swoop, I need a bitch do to me
I want a bitch with some loot who gon' care her kids
I make sure her kids straight forever, you dig?
I won't stop gettin' forever, you dig?
And I ain't 'bout a shovel, you dig?
I bought a new dog that'll eat up you pig
I just bought a new car, a hunna, you
Sh, stop, a hundred shit
Two boys wasn't much, a hundred on
Can't go broke, it may not again
But a lot of comin' in
You don't here so

What are you doin' in game? (What you doin' what you doin')
I wanna know what are you doin' in this (Tell me tell me tell me)
Hey, girl what you doin' out here? (What)
What the fuck are you out here?
Hey I what you're doin' out here
I know what doin' out here
You killin' bitches, killin' these niggas
Cook a lot of white like Tommy
Baby girl, I'll give you this, hey she loves a nigga

watch out for the sharks, watch out for the cops
Watch out for the
They just want a of you, like me
'em like Bruce Lee
Facin' life and broke, here go my shoulder
Boy you can cry on me
No, no tellin' but I you
You control, control streets
If a pussy nigga
I'm gun him down like a G
Hey B you see me
I'm ballin', you can't D me