Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

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

I'm in the 96 with the gat in my lap
Annihilating any nigga trying to work in my
Now see the feds got me
So to 'em off of my bac
I got a crib in the and a crib to relax
Now my indictment was a and that's the way that they keep it
If I have a hoe giving head to the feds
Coming telling me exactly what they said
I'm a dead man
Waiting on in jail
But I'll die I let 'em stop my mail
Long as I got another ounce to
What the hell bail? a grap my scale
Get another key and I'ma slang my
Niggas on the can't re-up because its a drought
So I check the house,
DAMN it out
So back to the crib so I can this stash
Ain't about how much dope I had
Got a couple in the safe right now
Weigh it up it up then chop it down
Now I'm to go and pick up my fetti
But before I leave the house I can't dip grabbin my G'z
And my keys to my new V put 'em in pocket with the gat to see
Niggas nigga you holla bout freeze
Put red dot to ya ass and squeeze
Now I'm dipping bac to the
With the 4-4 and a glock
Turned around and I had to
trap swarn it was cops
Standing there and I still scared
Mac Boney nem must have
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 wit a extra clip
Thats what y'all get fucking round wit TIP
at 'em
N at 'em but ain't no shaking 'em
bullets that they was busting at me my vest was takin 'em
Making them pigs fall in
around 'cause one call my name
Took a hot one to the
Yea I but long live the game