Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Games Begin

[Kool G.
Yo I in the form of danger lurkin
Blastin the mad and merkin
Shot at strangers from out the Ranges and
for anybody perpin
Leave in a for certain
Blood on the and bandages like turbans
We roll a
All in dirt, puffin the herb an'
we bring the in
action's loaded with Germans
Area's urban, hot where we be swervin
Gun fights strike like a
nerves jerkin
Lay down any
strictly for just rehearsin
The skills remain tight as Mary the Virgin
Slowly the burden
so we the shit you heard an'
hit you the different methods and versions;
we simply,
let rip until the clip is empty
Get in your tracks as if you was ??
Hit you like Jack
The mac packin MC, gats clappin like an M.P.
your friendly wimpy, frame like an M.D.
Blow you your block's windy
Be on of a shot frenzy
My glocks don't til the cops hem me
Blow holy tops in me
Hazardous shit - is accurate
Sendin niggaz to meet the of Nazareth
me close has a risk
I bash clicks like was massacres
Blast the gas, thinkin I'm pacifist
That's the fifth, one last kiss your ash is missed
These is gettin clapped by the strap at the wrist

Chorus: G. Rap (repeat 2X)

Yo let the begin
The tec and mac-10 begin
Thugs to the end, my whole crew insane sins
Hammers to pins
Me and my kin be you spin
The Lord or The Devil you in

G. Rap]
It's the Queens apocalypse
My block is hit with the eclipse
Takin no hostages, so grab the glocks and
The rap's apostle-ist, to Loch Ness
as Colossus is
Mumblin get shot at the esophagus
A Thug novelist
Sex in this rap shit
Rainin like the is while you be topicless
Blow money monopolist - do it for
Shinin like it's, neon - heart colder freon
Decidin MC to pee on;
cause that's the shit that we on
Niggaz go to Warrick like
Put the G on
I analyze with Montana eyes
to vandalize any man alive, soon as the rise
Cut em like samurais
Kickin that real shit that you
Niggaz step aside or
G. the real cat, pack the steel cat, baby feel
you layin flat witcha shit clapped and peeled back
Battle-actin rap shit'll put you in of a Cadillac
A bad fuck up your whole vision like cataracts
Red roses on a foe
Layin in wet clothes from head
Your whole be exposed
Get body torn out the frame from lead throws
None of my victims bled slow
Stiff as Al Capone, how it go