Luyện nghe bài hát Playin The Game

I self and master

repeat 4x

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

Uhh
Here go the style to make the young girls
They go wild when puba's on they radio dial
Alamo hit me off with the cream
Watch me run the ghetto scheme, givin all the honies wet
I'm gonna hit you where the go drop
And make your whole 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 ain't done until after come
You see my is great, no greater
If there's one I can't stand, it's a motherfuckin playa hater
Cause they hungry wally gator
Why jealous niggaz I ain't woody and this ain't woodpecker pie
Is it who we be
hear us on the radio and see us on tv
Or just, playa us, be undercover
Jealous cause we mc
That's the way, it,
You know it's 2000, playa need to stop, come on

[puba - chorus]

Tryin to jam for the next man, yaknahmsayin?
Cause they 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 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 cause the be lurkin
Some honies got it bad where them rubbers be workin
Some stinkbox are that park called jurassic
Slide up in the cut, it your rubber up like acid
So if you're playin them games, you be careful
let the 5-1-6 make you dareful
There you go, feelin good, you're out of
And it's one of those nights, you feel 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 your crown to
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)