Luyện nghe bài hát In This Game

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

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

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

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

Baby out for the sharks, watch out for the cops
out for the thots
They want a piece of you, like me
Beat 'em like Lee
Facin' and you're broke, here go my shoulder
Boy you can cry on me
No, no but I told you
You control, these streets
If a pussy nigga
I'm gonna gun him down a G
Hey B you see me
I'm ballin', you can't D me