Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says (Street Games)

[Intro:
Hit you until you, hit you you
hit you until you, hit you until you
I'ma hit you you, hit you until you
Hit you you, hit you until you
I'ma hit you until you STOP, hit you you GO!
Hit you until you DROP, hit you you ROLL!
I'ma hit you you BLEED, hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you until you.. yeah,

I put in my dirt hurt you
[Verse Royce Da 5'9"]
You must be ruthless, or you will die
Bullets is Meeny Miny Moe+; don't put your foot in my circle
I'm not a nigga
a bunch of chicken niggaz that +Duck Duck Goose+
You punks got a 50/50 of livin, you playin +Rock Paper Scissors+
I got twin from Scotland, I'd rather +Double Dutch+ witcha
Why the would I knuckle up witcha?
He played them street games 'til the heat
Same that be changin quick when they see brains
We ride in streets with ties
We pop up by surprise we playin +Hide-And-Go-Seek+
And I'm about to draw the line nigga, to your soldiers
me, you try to knock a stick off of my shoulder
I'm the nigga Says+
Nigga I heat you, 5'9" will have you lyin beside your bed

Royce]
I'ma hit you you STOP, hit you until you GO!
Hit you you DROP, hit you until you ROLL!
hit you until you BLEED, hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you you, hit you until you
I'ma hit you you STOP, hit you until you GO!
Hit you you DROP, hit you until you ROLL!
Hit you until you BLEED, hit you you LEAVE!
Hit you you.

[Verse Two: Da 5'9"]
Yeah yeah, I see but why
is it these street games is all leadin the same violences?
God is it, possible the same
that's winnin in +Dodgeball+ grow up and dodge bullets?
The funky little, two
in concrete jungle was shootin the +Monkeys In The Middle+
If you compare me to anyone in this
if it ain't Shyne or then it's +Truth Or Dare+
I this hollow inside for years
Leave peers beside that'll +Spin The Bottle+
Don't think that e'ry seem right
Nigga just look beside you, I'm at every +Red Light, Green
to stop you, fatal-ly
I'll leave bullets inside your truck the size of +Hot
A comparison's vital - you ain't

5'9" is Simon, the +Americal Idol+

Yeah, yeah, now had the luck as
[Verse Royce Da 5'9"]
At the pick of the day the hot shot, let's play +Hop
teach all of these punks
the same dumb that took toes to the morgue for +Freeze Tag+
Miss the clock is away
that we as venomous as snakes, you can be them +Leap and jump
I'ma make 'em all and say "Ahh"
I'm the king of the playground, I make 'em say May I+
You say Grace - cause even if you
bring your own pencil to the game nigga we don't play
Now you find your fitted
the dudes be lame
in the Lost & Found cause you your bound nigga +Hide+ and go get it
His name booted out of the games, hang by the chains
flee the scene while runnin in the latest Ponies
Erase the - keep his team shooter

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