Luyện nghe bài hát Master of The Game

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

All the way from the to the west
Down 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 my rap style pro
Let 'em know the quickness, y'all need to witness

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

We move it quickly, rap swift B
Cadillac rollin', neck full and crafty and nasty
put it past me
Step with skills, better your family

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

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

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

He's the master of the
(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' lack facts I attacks yo' wax
So fast you press up mess up up
Through when I do this

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

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

It's Keith you need, let 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
don't know, how bad I'm madam
Turn and and servin' necks and
wrecks then fools wanna flex

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

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

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

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

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

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

East west, top down to the
Motorola, on my cellular
Change the tone, get up out my
next to you, rhyme will flex to you
Stop I'm overdue, jumpin' you
Status to the baddest bro

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

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