Luyện nghe bài hát Put You on Game

Let me put you on

Don't you that I run this place
And I've begun this
Must I rerun pace
I'm the reason it's become way
And their love for it is the reason I have become praised
They love my darkness, I make them
And in return have become my martyrs
I've been in the of many a poet
And I reside in the art of a artist
Some of your smartest have to articulate
My whole part in
But fruitless in their harvest
The dro grows my footsteps
I'm the one they follow
I am the one that march with
Through the back alleys and the markets
The offices, crack-houses, and apartments
Through the mazes of the
The pages of the sages and the of the kings
Through the of the fiends
A chaser's pager, yo, I'm famous on the scene
One of the oldest, most ancientest
every single language on the planet, y'kna mean?
I am the American
The rape of Africa, the undying
The overpriced medicine, the murderous
The tough guy's front and the one behind the
I am the blood of city
Its gas, water, and
I'm its gym, and its math, and its
The gunshots in the
And you pass if you're missin', G
I them better than that
I taught aim for the head and hope they never come back
I'm glad your gone, baby, hope he never comes back
I hope he's with your with my hustlers high in my trap
I hope you die in his
I can't help it all I hear when crying is laughs
I'm sure find you tied up in this bag
Behind the hospital, little baby addicts had
Then maybe you can up to be a stripper
A welfare-receiving and gold digger
You can watch on TV how they should depict you
The rivers flow with liquor, quench your thirst on my elixirs
I am the haven for the rebel runaway and the resistor
The misleader, the number one defender
And from a throne of their I rule
These are my fuel, so I make them cool
Baptize them in the out of Scarface pool
And feed them from the table that held Corleone's
If you die, tell them that you my game
I your bullet holes become mouths that say my name
I'm the