Luyện nghe bài hát Long Live Da Game

Yea,
Dis for all my who think they hard,
You want to what's hard(whats hard pimp?)
Going yo day nigga 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 to work in my trap
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 secret and that's the way that keep it
If I have a hoe giving head to the feds
Coming back me exactly what they said
I'm a man walking
Waiting on in jail
But I'll die before I let 'em my mail
Long as I got ounce to sell
What the hell I'ma a grap my scale
Get another key and slang my yayo
Niggas on the westside can't re-up its a drought
So I check the house,
DAMN it out
So back to the crib so I can this stash
Ain't sure 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 ready to go and pick up my
But I leave 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 please 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 plastic
Turned and I had to stop
Couldn't swarn it was cops
Standing and I still ain't scared
Mac Boney nem have fled
Only cops is I fear is the
On my car blue and red
Damn 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 cussin at 'em but ain't no 'em
Them that they was busting at me my vest was takin 'em
Making them fall in pain
Turned 'cause one call my name
Took a hot one to the
Yea I died but long live the