Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the fuck you about?

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your
An' your gun cocked, rock it 'til the stops
Hip hop, even if my flip flop
An' it probably wouldn't stop, talk shit an' get

How ya hang 'em? Know a realer, nigga? You bring him
If I represent the shit, I'll kick it, we could sway him
As if I ya, then I could show ya
But if I don't know, I got a fo' ya

So, so game at point blank range
The fame can't change the game maintains
Strange, wind against the
Aw, shit, or no flick, I tricks for no bitch

Catch up on your pimpin', I ain't simpin', dis her
Couldn't be my sister if she actin' I missed her
Tell me why they, tell me why they, me why they play me?
Don't these know that neither one of y'all can flay me?

I ain't big, I buff, I ain't Diesel
But fuck wit Tupac an' pop goes the
Me an' Threat a bet on how many fellas
Would jack a mothafuckin' nigga 'coz they jealous

They do it for the fame, explain,
What's in a name, what's in a Peep game

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops kill ya

Killa Cali, the state where they
Down wit Oaktown? up homie, can I chill?
The bitches lookin' funny, 'em at me, feel 'em at me
Wit minds on they Heaven, wit they 3 5 7

you at? On the freeway, deep in LA
Okay, see you when get here, loc,
Here I am, here I am, goddamn, that was
ya I was comin', who is that? Is that your woman?

Na, that's just a lookin' for some juice
What's up my nigga? What ya know, a nigga got a little
That's all folks know, fat ropes
Gotta a low key for my attack when I approach

I want the diamonds, the pearls, the the way girls
'Coz baby got, baby got out this world
Would you give a fee? Never, fly a feather
Make more money than father an' your momma put together

The game is to be sold, not to be
So buy it, can't it?
Low budget hoes gotta brother, game

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, gon' kill ya

Don't out, get the hell out
'Coz here I come, hit 'em my bop gun
They came an' they blast, we got wit ass
An' oh, pop vest an' all the rest of that mess

Comin' through like 2
Bruise crew 'coz we ain't afraid of you
You know what time it is wit me once the strike 3
They go for coo coo like Puffs, ooh, wee

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it together like a puzzle
If Trenton getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

to get paid, time to get paid, check
Time to represent the West, on me, nothin' but a
Got my hands on my glock, on the prize
First jump, first sucka die

mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I told ya
Hard as a boulder, mothafuckin'
Boom bam boom, it's a up
Vice Dan Quayle eat a dick up, peep game

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck wit the funky style
Put it together like a builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
Can't fuck around wit the style
Put it together like a builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, fuck all mothafuckas
They all can eat a dick up
Word up, the police, I don't give a fuck
in this mothafucka, boy

Big up, big up to the criminals, 'em
This is business, yeah, Microphone Mafia
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,