Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says (Street Games)

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

I put in my I'ma hurt you
[Verse One: Da 5'9"]
You be ruthless, or you will die hidin
Bullets is +Eeny Meeny Miny Moe+; put your foot in my circle
I'm not a nigga
beside a bunch of chicken niggaz that Duck Goose+
You punks got a chance of livin, you playin +Rock Paper Scissors+
I got twin from Scotland, I'd rather +Double Dutch+ witcha
Why the FUCK I knuckle up witcha?
He played them street games 'til the heat
nigga that be changin quick when they see brains
We ride in streets Mafia ties
We pop up by surprise like we +Hide-And-Go-Seek+
And I'm about to the line nigga, talk to your soldiers
Cross me, you try to knock a 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 until you DROP, hit you you ROLL!
I'ma hit you until you BLEED, hit you you LEAVE!
Hit you you, hit you until you
hit you until 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 games is all leadin into the same violences?
God is it, possible the niggaz
that's winnin in +Dodgeball+ will grow up and dodge
The funky little, two
in this concrete jungle was the +Monkeys In The Middle+
If you compare me to anyone in this
if it ain't Shyne or Beans then it's +Truth Or
I been this inside for years
Leave peers beers that'll +Spin The Bottle+
Don't think that e'ry night seem
Nigga just beside you, I'm at every +Red Light, Green Light+
to stop you, fatal-ly
I'll leave bullets inside your truck the size of +Hot
A comparison's vital - you ain't

Royce 5'9" is Simon, the +Americal

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

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