Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the fuck you about?

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

How ya hang 'em? Know a realer, You could bring him
If I don't represent the shit, I'll 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 peep at point blank range
The fame can't change what the game
Strange, wind the grain
Aw, shit, flick or no flick, I tricks for no

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

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

do it for the fame, explain, insane
What's in a name, what's in a name? game

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

Killa Cali, the state where kill
Down wit Oaktown? What's up homie, can I
The bitches lookin' funny, feel 'em at me, '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
Told ya I was comin', who is Is that your woman?

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

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

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

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

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

through like Terminator 2
Bruise your crew 'coz we afraid of you
You know what it is wit me once the clock strike 3
go for coo coo like Cocoa Puffs, ooh, wee

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

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

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

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

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

Punk bitch, all those mothafuckas
They all can eat a dick up
Word up, fuck the police, I give a fuck
Bobcat in mothafucka, boy

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