Luyện nghe bài hát It's In The Game

You know, I'm it, 'bout it
Huh, you know, huh
It's like you don't yourself to one thing
Your mama got to your horizons
your joints

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

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

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

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

Now you can love it, or leave it
We drink 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, to know

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

Six points, what now? Once again who
Through in the clutch now, strangerous
Ever since I came with this, and a body
You convinced like Lombardi, Johnny Dangerous

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 some, it's in the game

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

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

From the football
(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 with the lyrical incision
Shit down like my niggaz out in prison

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

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

But it real, so I can feel, the skills
Funky fresh rhymes I will build so I
And thrill, spitting, through my lips
Doing back flips, another hit

Come take a sip, of the running
I slaughter, mentally I author
The that you feel to the map
Crushing double barrels, sing 'em out like

Who it be? It be I, the nigga with the chinky
From NY, city we committee we busy
With killa on the swarm
we storm, mentally a lord

Verbally I
(Boom)
Guard your
the man that chill, run for the hills from Grassvile
Drilling rhymes straight on and double cuff
Another TV and loved it

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

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

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