Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize Game

Well alright, Spice 1 in the
And Short Dawgs in the house,
With the L.A. Players, to the game you know? Yeah
Peep Game fool, Ant at the crack house
Ha ha ha, better recognize Game when it's in face, bitch

It's obvious mad cash got me
Shark tanks and millionaire cruise buying cars in twos
Never lose, my since birth
Double up knots and crack
Snitches lead out by gun shots

Map the area I to, cut the fuckin' cops a deal
If they kneel, they get peeled
Bitches recognize, I never have no drama with
Bustas always try I 'em gagging spittin' up flem

a pen, make a mil and if this shit don't sell
I still got the street powder back to flippin'
Central nigga what? The representer
Damn, your girl me comin' and ran

Young enough to be my
My use to flip her like a quarter
To to my man for man slaughter
Caught her in the took her out the fairway
Trunked the bitch, that's fair play

You've got the gangstas that I have tangled,
Bitch recognize game when it's in face
Well, ch'all, ha ha ha

You think the rid of Short?
You must be crazy, that silly shit you talkin' don't faze me
I could make a phone and just like that
A bunch of niggas from Oakland, all on your

I've never been a shot caller just a in a crew
call me Too Short but I'm still bigger than you, bitch
I around, you can take a turn but don't get burned
I've the tables turn

Marks turn killers, rich niggas go broke
to be a wanna but now, I'm old school Short
In the game had the stacks since age 14
I been spittin' these raps soakin' up the up

And even I came up, I fucked with same folks
Still did the same stuff, bitch Short in the house
I know you want my dick it's all in your mouth

You've got the gangstas I have tangled, baby
Bitch recognize game when in your face
Well, ch'all, ha ha ha

Picture the game as a toss it up in the air
Heads or tails, win or lose, broke are players
the game as a quarter toss it up in the air
Heads or tails, win or lose, broke are players

Say what up to the S P I C E
Ra rolling with the on the side of me
Potna don't get it up, I got hollow tips, extended clips
Major chips lookin' at Eclipse Jacussi

Niggas step back, I don't know you, get to close to me
Some niggas really the motherfucker they suppose to be
Cloud don't aim until you shoot in the air
Better put it down and break some hoes off like a player

as three dollar bills niggas ain't recognizin'
Fell in the relapse besides, I'm a trauma, a
Look in the and when you see me, I be hardcore
What the fuck a real nigga gotta lie to kick it

I'm tired of bubblegum ass niggas
Throwin' monkey wrenches into the
And all the players and pimps feel my
Hustlers maintainin' and keepin' presidentals
Not artificial with fishin', niggas know I'm missiles

Get me two Bentleys, houses, Johnson jet skis
Ballin' I die, nigga, don't fuck with S P I

You've got the gangstas I have tangled, baby
Bitch recognize game it's in your face
You've got the gangstas that I tangled, baby