Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

Yea,
Dis for all my niggas who they hard,
You to know what's hard(whats hard pimp?)
Going yo day nigga 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 lived

I'm in the 96 Impala the gat in my lap
Annihilating any nigga to work in my trap
Now see the feds got me
So to 'em off of my bac
I got a in the trap 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 telling me exactly what they said
I'm a man walking
Waiting on in jail
But I'll die before I let 'em stop my
Long as I got another ounce to
the hell I'ma bail? a grap my scale
Get key and I'ma slang my yayo
Niggas on the westside can't because its a drought
So I the crack house,
it sold out
So back to the crib so I can this stash
Ain't sure about how much I had
Got a couple keys in the right now
Weigh it up cook it up then chop it
Now I'm to go and pick up my fetti
But before I leave the house I can't dip without my G'z
And my keys to my brand new V put 'em in pocket the gat to see
Niggas please nigga you bout freeze
Put red dot to ya ass and squeeze
Now I'm bac to the swats
With the 4-4 and a plastic
Turned around and I had to
Couldn't swarn it was cops
Standing and I still ain't scared
Mac Boney nem have fled
Only 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 wit a extra clip
Thats what y'all niggas get fucking wit TIP
at 'em
N cussin at 'em but ain't no 'em
bullets that they was busting at me my vest was takin 'em
Making them pigs in pain
Turned around one call my name
a hot one to the brain
Yea I died but long live the