Luyện nghe bài hát In This Game

Thug, hey hey hey
ball like Spalding, nigga
I'm a Blood, I'm a baller, you can call a
And I'm angel dust, yeah, spa nigga
And I'm attracted to like gua', niggas
I'mma up late, regulate
My jewels are no joke, shit's like flakes
I swear to God I'm baked, Easy Bake
I show the very same energy, sound like a
Yeah shot a shawty with a taser
Fly the bitch to L.A., she like a Laker
I know not to tell and speak to the neighbor
In fact I see 'em, I'm on so many acres
Ever since I met shawty I feel Hercules
And I'm smokin' bales of weed 'cause it on trees
Six girls in my mouth a set of D's
With my West Boast Bloods burgundy
bags under my eye, nigga Birkin D's
She say, "I want Secret"
And I fuck her long, watch her
though I'm a Blood, she like CC
She get mad I bring her BB
Shoot, no 2-2-3, DVD
Watch me them folk way up the street
Lost a whole hundred bands, bands the heat
die for my clan, glue get me
Diamonds red a mothafucka cut me
And I smoke rusty and

What are you in this game?
I know what are you doin' in this game?
Hey, girl what you doin' out here?
the fuck are you doin' out here?
I know you're doin' out here
I know you're 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 solid

Ridin', nigga with a pussy out of
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 talkin' a shovel, you dig?
I bought a new dog that'll eat up you pig
I bought a new car, a hunna, you dig?
Sh, stop, a hundred ain't
Two boys much, a hundred on them
Can't go broke, it may not come
But a lot of comin' in
You belong 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, baby girl what you out here? (What)
What the are you doin' out here?
Hey I what you're doin' out here
I know what you're doin' out
You killin' bitches, killin' these niggas
Cook a lot of white Tommy Hilfiger
Baby girl, I'll give you this, hey she a solid nigga

watch out for the sharks, watch out for the cops
Watch out for the
They want a piece of you, like me
'em like Bruce Lee
Facin' life and you're broke, go my shoulder
Boy you can cry on me
No, no tellin' but I you
You control, control streets
If a pussy play
I'm gonna gun him like a G
Hey B you see me
I'm ballin', you even D me