Luyện nghe bài hát Rules Of The Game

Yo, yo, see around
How many things can make y'all
You know wha I'm
to right, right to left, it's So So Def
An' yo, let it go

Rule number one, my gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these hoes on they knees
Number three, down with your strap-on, strap-on
Niggas love to hate, so get cap on, cap on

One for my niggas, ain't for hoes
drinks for my niggas stayin' crunk, throwin' bows
It's ya boy' Manish Man in bitch
Niggas to hate, hoes jock 'cause I'm gettin' rich

Keep my mind on my fetti just to let you
Strapped rocks, [Incomprehensible] an' cameras in my black fo'-fo'
On the east-side, nigga, tryin' to get me paper
Lythonia, Stone Mountain, all over

These be lovin' the player, chasin', callin' me 'Baby'
But fuck that, I rather trot, these are too damn shady
Look, I need a bitch, I'm ridin' down for me
An' fuck a gang of niggas, see, I'm a G

An' ain't another nigga who got more got game me
You need to check yo' shit it's lame to me
'91 been payin' the cost to be the boss
Got no time to floss because the throwed off

Rule number one, my gotta chase the cheese
two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, come down with your strap-on,
Niggas to hate, so get your cap on, cap on

one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, don't forget to put ya on ya side
Nigga, who ride, who ride? South side, South

If know 'bout paper chasin', it's me
J to the, E N D
Steady showin' how we do it down south
Steady ridin' shit that even came out

In the club, VIP is where you me at
planes, ice chains, I don't know how to act
Every city got me pretty, keep 'em on they back
If I a hot boy then what do you call that

If it's my shit off the top, you can
Cranberry, pineapple, four bottles of
Cats that play sports, rap fresh from
in packs, screamin' out, ATL

See, I'm the type of nigga that was for cash
Drive me an' droppin', puttin' a smash
Knowin' nothin' in life but how to make these
Get paper, spit game in, pull me a

Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the
Number two, keep motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on
Niggas to hate, so get your cap on, cap on

Number one, my niggas gotta chase the
Number two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on they
Number three, don't forget to put the strap on ya
Nigga, who ride, who East side, East side

Fuck these hoes, fuck these
Down south niggas, twenty-inches
these snitches an' fuck these hoes
Four TV screen's, big Chevy, four

Niggas best believe represent
Hardcore niggas gettin' dead
Where the real niggas went? let you know
Lay with the strap an' they ain't found no mo'

lil' niggas trippin', all that hollarin', screamin'
I know yo' momma saw dick, she should've swallowed that
Now I'm through your block, red hot like a demon
it back, all you see is the beam from my demon

And it ain't no ping nigga, black eye, black eye
No respect for the game, you better out, watch out
Got this on lock an' now you locked out, locked out
All hate on a playa gon' get you knocked out, knocked out

Rule number one, my niggas gotta the cheese
Number two, keep these hoes on they knees
Number three, come with your strap-on, strap-on
love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on

Number one, my gotta chase the cheese
two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, don't to put the strap on ya side
Nigga, who ride, who ride? East side, East