Luyện nghe bài hát Playin The Game

I self lord and

Chorus: 4x

"you're playin a game.. all plain.."

Uhh
Here go the style to make the young smile
go wild when grand puba's on they radio dial
Alamo hit me off with the butter
Watch me run the ghetto scheme, all the honies wet dreams
I'm hit you where the drip go drop
And make your body tickle as we smack the nine-nickel, so
we come, here go that flow son
I be the one who get it done and I done until 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 hungry like wally gator
Why jealous niggaz try? I ain't woody and ain't woodpecker pie
Is it who we be
hear us on the radio and see us on tv
Or just, hate us, be undercover
cause we mc brothers
That's the way, it,
You know it's 2000, haters need to stop, come on

[puba - over

Tryin to jam for the next man, yaknahmsayin?
Cause they don't understand, you
that game, yeah

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

(repeat to fade)