Luyện nghe bài hát Master of The Game

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

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

(Jacksonville)

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

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

Step to the side, y'all mind y'all
Exercise, like physical
Ride through, I through
Bass pump to the trunks you

We move it quickly, rap swift B
Cadillac rollin', neck full and crafty and nasty
Can't put it me
Step with skills, better call family

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

I steppin' and boost my rep again
up, go slow, you got the next then
Do the La Bamba, to Mexican
Swift to shift up, change the up
DJ mix ups, your face get up
get licked up, quickly, strictly

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

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

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

I'm the smoothest I groove it speedy
Turn back yo, don't try to be
Houston, Tex, out of New City
get pretty, go lickin' them titties

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

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

atoms, grab 'em, pat 'em
Suckers know, how bad I'm madam
Turn and flex and necks and
Indiana wrecks fools wanna flex

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

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

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

Watch girls it, movin' unopposed
Hip to flip, throw the to they lip
When I dress, yes, put 'em all to the
Rock a suede vest, jewels on my chest

Rappin', clappin', fingers start
Watch how you actin', I'm rubbin' on the
And MC's is slack and your groups wack
Where'd you B? Nobody burn me

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

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

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

the Master
(Master, Master)
Kool
the master
(Master, Master)
Kool Keith, Kool Keith, Kool
(Kool Keith)