Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

Yea,
Dis for all my who think they hard,
You want to know hard(whats hard pimp?)
Going about yo day losing yo life at the end of it
Now that's hard (minding my motherfucking business)
Let me tell y'all bout the last day I nigga

I'm in the 96 Impala the gat in my lap
Annihilating any nigga trying to work in my
Now see the got me tap'd
So to 'em off of my bac
I got a crib in the and a crib to relax
Now my indictment was a secret and that's the way that they it
If I ain't have a hoe giving head to the
Coming back telling me exactly what they
I'm a dead man
Waiting on time in
But I'll die I let 'em stop my mail
Long as I got ounce to sell
What the hell I'ma bail? a grap my
Get another key and I'ma my yayo
Niggas on the westside re-up because its a drought
So I check the house,
it sold out
So back to the crib so I can check stash
Ain't about how much dope I had
Got a couple keys in the right now
Weigh it up cook it up then it down
Now I'm ready to go and pick up my
But before I the house I can't dip without grabbin my G'z
And my keys to my brand new V put 'em in with the gat to see
Niggas nigga you holla bout freeze
Put this red dot to ya ass and
Now I'm bac to the swats
the 4-4 and a plastic glock
Turned and I had to stop
Couldn't trap it was cops
there and I still ain't scared
Mac nem must have fled
Only is I fear is the feds
On my car blue and red
there they go now its time to dip
Got the 4-4 my hip
9 millimeter wit a extra
Thats what y'all niggas get round wit TIP
at 'em
N cussin at 'em but no shaking 'em
Them that they was busting at me my vest was takin 'em
Making them fall in pain
Turned around one call my name
a hot one to the brain
Yea I died but live the game