Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Games Begin

Yeah, Terror motherfucker and the Hoo Bangin' affiliates
I know you ain't think you was gon' see niggas, nope
East coast, west coast, all the same
Crack, Big Pun, Mack 10, speak on it, Joe, niggas what

At times I feel like myself, endin' it all
on my same team be prayin' I fall
Tellin' the feds, that I'm cappin' the raw
Know all about the box on the floor of my Porshe

Boy George-in it, the life of the fortunate
Show you how warm my fuckin' get
My crew often get the blame for crimes
Why do niggas stay platinum with the rhymes?

Can't call it, all niggas claim that they ballin'
But it appears your empire's
with Joe and Pun, real niggas since day one
The same cats you get from

coast, west coast, man it's all the same
Niggas won't know shit till they feel the
It's still insane, since the track
Blowin' your whole back, with the Mack, we'll let ya black

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers dough and don't play
Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we don't
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

all about weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase dough and play
Y'all motherfuckers move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, Mack 10

Check you never thought, Pun and Joe, the kings of Nueva York
Spittin' thoughts with twin, 10 the chicken hawk
We the truest 'cuz walk in muddy boots
Once my dogs cut me lose, a bullet in your bubblygoose

Fuck is you talkin' you crazy, barkin' like you eighty
Or have you crawlin', like a baby
Don't try to play me 'cuz I'm not a
Hey yo I the place up and pass the heat off like a hot potatoe

I'm out to make a dollies but still I'm rowdy
So I hope it happen rappin' before I to kill somebody
how it is in the stone jungle
If you to own a bundle guaranteed nigga gon' mug you

And no one love you when you broke as shit, kid
Commercials don't lie, to die? Coke is in
Blow your away, that's a big price to pay
You coulda been teachin' kid, how to ride his bike today

all about weight, work, guns, yay
Real chase dough and don't play
motherfuckers don't move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, Mack 10

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers chase dough and don't
Y'all motherfuckers don't move, we don't
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby

I hit the la la, and the ya ya
And if y'all don't get him, I I'll try
Hoo Bangin' affiliates is the williest so the
Really get to see just how fast the milly spit

10, Big Pun and Joey Crack
Real niggas push big and big sacks
Y'all said it was cool, I got to this
I usually want paytons, y'all bring the scale so we can weight

It better be pure, you ain't got a birdie mix
Hey yo, put it up there, and sure it's all 36
I hope you can count nigga, better be
If it ain't all that's your dope and your life

the school of hard knocks, Inglewood to the Bronx
We hit the blocks and cook the rocks in forty
Hit like we supposed to, sippin' on Hen
TS and 10, so let the games begin

It's all weight, work, guns, yay
Real chase dough and don't play
Y'all motherfuckers move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, Mack 10

all about weight, work, guns, yay
Real motherfuckers dough and don't play
Y'all don't move, we don't spray
Big Pun, Fat Joe, 10 baby