Luyện nghe bài hát Play The Game

You is soldiers man
Fuckin' toy
get in line cadet
Hut!

Yayo you ass bitch.
I know you cant to get off house arrest nigga.
So you can run the fuck outta New York, you

Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50
Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50
Can't play the with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
So why you tryna play the game with only 50
Come back you got a couple dollars holla.

1]
You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play game
Nigga hating on me I'm doin my own thang
I aint Banks, bitch. I dont share your brain
I was in the fast lane the G-Unit chain
You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv pop now your ass run around singing the Candy Shop
After 'Westside Story' I took your
I seen it for myself that Olivia's a man.
I got word from the wise nigga you wrong
stole the real name and wouldn't pay for his headstone
Nigga got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, acting like a bitch cause he Got and Stop Tryin'
Got niggas locked up you a in Queens
Told them Touch shot Pac then ratted out
But on the rizeal im talkin you and me
Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T,

Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch, is a bitch, Buck is a bitch, Olivia's a bitch... no Olivia's a man, ha. God damn

2]
You reported more names than the evening
I now Reebok making cement shoes
Yayo the only real muthafucka the street
You on me like you want 5 heartbeats
Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat
If you say you wrote my one more time
You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Stop
Jimmy scared Lighty and he start lying
snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
Even can't deny it
The life of your is fuckin' Vivica
But baby mama left you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

Yayo went to jail, sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a deal to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real.
Now all hiding behind the police shield

G-G-G-G-you niggas shit, bitch ass niggas
I you this shit was real, nigga
This is Fat Rat nigga, fucka
All you get up on is sing a few hooks
Nigga you claim a niggas fame, nigga
You was our Ashanti, you bitch ass
What the fuck is you talkin you wrote something nigga
The is the real, nigga
Black Wallstreet,
The Black Wallstreet,
Gonna tell your bitch ass
I aint gunna get up on this mic and play games, nigga
I told my lemme get that last 16, nigga
Im Rapping right now,
But im spitting it nigga
You know who im talkin to
50,
ass nigga
Black Wallstreet,
Brasil and
block you on, nigga?
be there!
What you on?
Scary ass
Fuck shit man
Niggas woke me up with bullshit, nigga.