Luyện nghe bài hát It's In The Game

You know, I'm it, 'bout it
Huh, you know, huh
It's you don't limit yourself to one thing
Your got to broaden your horizons
Broaden your

Keep your on the prize
The struggle goes on
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
and I'm a live it through my music
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
You how we do, choose or lose from it

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

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

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

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

Body out on the floor, substitute
Heavy players from the run and shoot, we open
Third and long, pack the cannon on
I go deep he drop bombs, when I touch down

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

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

You win some, you some
(Uh)
how it goes, son
(Yeah)
You win some, you some
(Uh) it's in the
(Yeah)

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

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

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

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

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

But it real, so I can feel, the skills
fresh rhymes I will build so I kill
And thrill, lyrics spitting, through my
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
double barrels, sing 'em out like carols

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

Verbally I
(Boom)
Guard your
It's the man that chill, run for the from Grassvile
Drilling rhymes straight on 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 lose
in the game, it's in the game

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