Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

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

I'm in the 96 with the gat in my lap
Annihilating any trying to work in my trap
Now see the got me tap'd
So to 'em off of my bac
I got a crib in the trap and a to relax
Now my indictment was a secret and that's the way they keep it
If I ain't have a hoe giving to the feds
Coming back telling me exactly they said
I'm a dead man
on time in jail
But die before I let 'em stop my mail
Long as I got ounce to sell
What the hell bail? a grap my scale
Get another key and I'ma slang my
Niggas on the westside can't re-up because its a
So I check the house,
DAMN it out
So to the crib so I can check this stash
Ain't sure how much dope I had
Got a couple keys in the right now
Weigh it up cook it up then chop it
Now I'm ready to go and pick up my
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 please nigga you bout freeze
Put this red dot to ya ass and
Now I'm dipping bac to the
With the 4-4 and a glock
around and I had to stop
Couldn't trap swarn it was
Standing there and I still scared
Mac Boney nem must fled
cops is I fear is the feds
On my car blue and red
Damn there they go now its to dip
Got the 4-4 my hip
9 millimeter wit a clip
Thats y'all niggas 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
Turned around 'cause one call my
a hot one to the brain
Yea I but long live the game