Luyện nghe bài hát Master of The Game

(He's the of the game)
the South Bronx
I've been doin'
(All the know his name)

All the way from the Northeast to the
Down South Miami,
(He's the of the game)

(Jacksonville)

(Tallahassee)
Master of the
(In the Hall of Fame)

Like Tag Team, again
Here we go, with a flow, get dealt quick
Now Joe, I know my rap pro
Let 'em know with the quickness, need to witness

to the side, y'all mind y'all business
Exercise, like fitness
Ride through, I glide
pump to the trunks inside you

We it quickly, rap styles swift B
Cadillac rollin', neck full gold and and nasty
put it past me
Step skills, better call your family

Turn adverse worse, climb in the verse
when I back it up, attack and I smack it up
Girls it
Ultra legend and why y'all rhymes soft, affectionate

I steppin' and boost my rep again
Speed up, go slow, you got the then
Do the La Bamba, to Mexican
Swift to shift up, the pitch up
DJ mix ups, your get fixed up
Nuts get licked up, quickly,

He's the master of the
(The Master)
All the girls know his
He's the master of the
(The Master)
In the rappin' of Fame

He's the of the game
(The Master)
All the girls know his
He's the master of the
(The Master)
In the Hall of Fame

I'm warnin', watch yo' backpack
Yo' lack facts I attacks yo' wax
So you press up mess up step up
Through when I do this

I'm the smoothest I groove it speedy
Turn back yo, try to be greedy
Houston, Tex, out of New City
Girls get pretty, go lickin' titties

it revolve in the trunk and party's live
Might into somethin'
Let them though, I'm still pro dough
Companies what, wanna sign me

Keith you need, let your man try to read
Ease the bleed, up animal feed
to Keith, let you know what it be G
Cruiser shades, at the bar see me

Crispy atoms, 'em, pat 'em
Suckers don't know, how bad I'm
Turn and and servin' necks and
Indiana wrecks then fools flex

And y'all won't know when I up in a Lex
And Cards with certified checks
And bills, fly rims in the hills
get cups, get more refills

He's the master of the
(The Master)
All the girls his name
the master of the game
(The Master)
In the rappin' Hall of

Check your watch, now me partner
Start to welcome back kids Kotter
Move your pants, while I rock a harder
Hoes and foes, hit 'em all blows

Watch girls work it, movin'
Hip to flip, the thing to they lip
I dress, yes, put 'em all to the test
Rock a suede vest, pink on my chest

Rappin', clappin', fingers start
how you actin', I'm rubbin' on the back
And MC's is slack and your sound wack
Where'd you turn B? burn me

get complex, why you concerned B?
I'm your chalkboard, now you can me
'Round and 'round and big bass
South Hustler, big bass poundin'

East west, top to the bone
Motorola, on my phone
Change the tone, get up out my
next to you, rhyme will flex to you
Stop I'm overdue, over you
gold to the baddest bro

He's the master of the
(The Master)
All the know his name
the master of the game
(The Master)
In the rappin' Hall of

the Master
(Master, Master)
Kool
He's the
(Master, Master)
Kool Keith, Kool Keith, Keith
(Kool Keith)