Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

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

I'm in the 96 with 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 trap and a crib to
Now my indictment was a secret and the way that they keep it
If I ain't have a hoe giving head to the
Coming back telling me what they said
I'm a dead man
Waiting on 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
on the westside can't re-up because its a drought
So I check the house,
it sold out
So back to the crib so I can check this
Ain't sure about how dope I had
Got a couple keys in the safe now
Weigh it up cook it up chop it down
Now I'm to go and pick up my fetti
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 pocket the gat to see
Niggas please nigga you holla bout
Put this red dot to ya ass and
Now I'm bac to the swats
With the 4-4 and a glock
Turned and I had to stop
trap swarn it was cops
Standing there and I ain't scared
Mac nem must have fled
Only is I fear is the feds
On my car flashing and red
Damn there go now its time to dip
Got the 4-4 my hip
9 wit a extra clip
Thats y'all niggas get fucking round wit TIP
at 'em
N cussin at 'em but ain't no 'em
Them bullets that they was at me my vest was takin 'em
them pigs fall in pain
Turned 'cause one call my name
Took a hot one to the
Yea I but long live the game