Luyện nghe bài hát Never Ending Game

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All y'all niggas
Y'all motherfucking bitches out there (the dope game)
I'm a let y'all know (welcome to the dope game)
Something that'll never end, this shit is going on fucking numbers
Black on black crime, nigga it go this here
We an eye for an eye

You kill me, I kill you, my kill your partners
And you ain't no love on my spot
Me and my partners rocks
Got them 17 round glocks at your ass spitting like
We heat, 32 round clips, my automatic uzi
But I look the eyes and I stare, I see death
Goddamn thinking "the ", it could be me
My little homie on the ground
I'm thinking I'm gone, oh my
My little homie dying (ripped his heart out)
He never had a chance to see his life
And he never had a chance to see his bro
And his little kid is 8
It ain't me or you motherfucker
You gone peep off the tree
you die and you murder, how could you live on the streets
And you never hurt, another nigga with a g
I'm thinking about tic-toc boom, goes another one
him to the moon
Ain't no rocket ship bitch, it's the temple of
I mean the ghetto, cause it's
niggas out there in the hood, trying to get a chicken
But never seen a bird
They die for cain and that weed and they water
And to fucking high, to see the enemy
Niggas that to be, fools don't come close to me
best friend will kill you
I'm from 3rd ward, caliope projects
Where they peel your caps like
Police trying to stand on them buildings with radars and scanners
But can't stop the murders
Thats in my hood motherfuckers
everybody study capping in this
Everyday, all day niggas dying, crying
But niggas ain't realizing that the hood is murder
Find your ass in a 6 inch
Cause niggas banging charlie chan
You'd better a piece nigga
And welcome to the never ending

The ending game, (the dope game) the never ending game
I die up in my sleep, or die on these streets
Cause the ghetto ain't no
Niggas in my hood everyday smoked
to the never ending game
Will I die up in my sleep or die on streets

And the ghetto no joke
Cause every motherfucking day nigga gets smoked
And pray it ain't me
But I'm addicted to this dope game, addicted to this green
I be making like the mailman
This is for my in the hood pushing massive cain (ice cream)
Through the of the projects
Its walking up for bubble ups
You think I'm to reject
When a nigga get some money, I got them gats cocked
I ain't living like no
If I die, I ain't to die, but don't ask me why
Will I retire and it up realize
this my only mission of money
But y'all niggas look at a hustling like it's funny
But I got to feed the
Even if that take me getting fucking scandalous g
And I have to shit
Put a in the dirt, mean putting in work
Lay him down, and punch in your card
Cause you never know your ass bout to go meet the lord
So I ruthless, reckless, and rangeless (dangerous)
Don't a fuck, my clique is ready to hang shit
Off the rack, no trap
a bunch of motherfuckers walking with gats
Through the projects and
Jacking shit motherfucker ungh, thats why they
dogs, watch a nigga hard
And I be dope like I'm getting paid like lou rollins
And the folks can't stop this
And the taz stop this nigga, cause I'm in the hood slanging rocks
paid cause I'm major
And if I die fucking retire my shoes and hang up my
And 4 g's to my sons and kill my enemies
can't stop a nigga please, even if I'm dead g
And when I go out, I'm going out a bang
So fuck what you heard and welcome to the never ending