Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says (Street Games)

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

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

[Chorus:
hit you until you STOP, hit you until you GO!
Hit you you DROP, hit you until you ROLL!
I'ma hit you 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.

Two: Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah yeah, I see but why
is it these street games is all leadin into the violences?
God is it, possible the niggaz
that's winnin in +Dodgeball+ will 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 or Beans then it's +Truth Or Dare+
I been this inside for years
Leave beside beers that'll +Spin The Bottle+
think that e'ry night seem right
Nigga just look beside you, I'm at +Red Light, Green Light+
to stop you, fatal-ly
I'll leave bullets inside truck the size of +Hot Potatoes+
A vital - you ain't nobody

Royce 5'9" is Simon, the +Americal

Yeah, yeah, now had the luck as
Three: Royce Da 5'9"]
At the pick of the day the hot shot, let's +Hop Scotch+
teach all of these punks
the same dumb that took toes to the morgue for +Freeze Tag+
the clock is tickin away
that we as venomous as snakes, you can be them +Leap Frogs+ and
I'ma make 'em all and say "Ahh"
I'm the king of the playground, I 'em say +Father May I+
You say Grace - cause even if you
your own pencil to the game nigga we don't play +Breaks+
Now you gon' find your
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
then flee the scene while in the latest Ponies
the phonies - keep his team shooter

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