Luyện nghe bài hát It's In The Game

You know, I'm it, 'bout it
Huh, you know, huh
It's like you limit yourself to one thing
mama got to broaden your horizons
Broaden your

your eyes on the prize
The struggle on everyday
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Everyday and I'm a live it my music
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
You know how we do, choose or lose it

Pull your up, don't get stuck
Or get your frame struck, my squad blitzing
Hitting like trucks, head splitting paper written
In cities like Chicago, no bullshit

You see me spitting at the with the lost mitten
As we in cold war getting frostbitten
Once again up in these stank drawers listen
One and for one cause, heavy hitting

The penalty illegal ruff necks, we ruckus
In pursuit of gold lines, can a nigga it?
If I see you, can't trust it
A shady character Buzz Buzzard
Lay him out like a rug-ged

Now you can love it, or leave it
We death and puff bone
Dragging your body out the end
And any way the wind blow that's where you
That's why you be the first one caught, last to

laying out on the floor, substitute
Heavy players from the run and shoot, we door
Third and long, quarterback pack the on
I go deep he bombs, that's when I touch down

Six points, what now? Once who coming
Through in the clutch now, perfect
Ever I came with this, and wrecked a body
You convinced like Lombardi, that Johnny

shotgun
Calm in the I got one, in the milli gun
Deep threats to chose from, that's how it son
You win some you lose some, it's in the

You win some, you lose
(Uh)
how it goes, son
(Yeah)
You win some, you some
(Uh) in the game
(Yeah)

You win some, you lose
how it goes son
You win some, you lose
It's in the

the football field
(It's in the game, you win some, you some, it's in the game)
To the mountain, you know I'm saying?
(That's how it goes, son, how it goes)
(You win some, you some, it's in the game)

styling, profiling, won't catch me smiling
Straight from Fema Island, buck whiling, I'm
A funky type of style with the lyrical
Shit locked like my niggaz out in prison

Good riddance, keep it hidden, up in my
Sipping while I vibe off this funky track
Yo, bring it back or make it hit
Infiltrate your mind Nino at the Carter but smarter

So drop if you wanna conjugate
Verbs and nouns, make it profound as I
In your earpiece, I'm the
To say the least, we must increase the

But keep it real, so I can feel, the
Funky fresh rhymes I build so I kill
And thrill, spitting, through my lips
back flips, it's another hit

Come take a sip, of the waters
Lyrically I slaughter, mentally I
The that you feel to the map
Crushing barrels, sing 'em out like carols

Who it be? It be I, the nigga the chinky eyes
From NY, city we we gets busy
With beez on the swarm
Lyrically we storm, a lord

I bomb
(Boom)
Guard grill
It's the man that chill, run for the from Grassvile
rhymes straight on tracks and double cuff
Another TV and they it

You win some, you some
how it go, son
You win some, you some
in the game

You win some, you some
how it go, son
You win some, you some
in the game, it's in the game

You win some, you some
It's in the
It's in the game, in the game
It's in the game, it's in the