Luyện nghe bài hát Playin The Game

I lord and master

repeat 4x

"you're a game.. it's all plain.."

Uhh
Here go the to make the young girls smile
go wild when grand puba's on they radio dial
Alamo hit me off with the butter
me run the ghetto scheme, givin all the honies wet dreams
I'm gonna hit you where the drip go
And your whole body tickle as we smack the nine-nickel, so
Here we come, here go that son
I be the one who get it done and I ain't done after honey come
You see my is great, no greater
If there's one thing I can't stand, it's a motherfuckin hater
Cause they hungry like gator
Why jealous try? I ain't woody and this ain't woodpecker pie
Is it who we be
They hear us on the and see us on tv
Or just, hate us, be undercover
cause we mc brothers
That's the way, it,
You it's 2000, playa haters need to stop, come on

[puba - chorus]

Tryin to jam wreck for the next man,
they don't understand, you know?
Playin that game,

See I'm the type of guy say - hey baby, let's get away
Let's go far, dig it
Cause i'ma put it on the mornin, if on it's on
When I'm I'm gone, it won't stop the dawn
But I be careful cause the be lurkin
Some honies got it bad where them don't be workin
Some stinkbox are like that called jurassic
Slide up in the cut, it burns your rubber up acid
So if you're playin them games, you best be
Don't let the 5-1-6 you dareful
There you go, feelin good, you're out of
And one of those nights, you feel like gettin down
You ain't on the honey you picked
No glove on your stick, you wanna hit it quick
So you get down for crown to represent
Honey's runnin somethin, that short stay loot is spent
There you go, raw dog again
Now you're singin new song, "is this the end? "

(repeat to fade)