Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says (Street Games)

[Intro:
Hit you you, hit you until 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 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 I'ma hurt you
One: Royce Da 5'9"]
You must be ruthless, or you will die
Bullets is +Eeny Miny Moe+; don't put your foot in my circle
I'm not a hater
beside a of chicken niggaz that +Duck Duck Goose+
You punks got a chance of livin, you playin +Rock Paper Scissors+
I got twin glocks from Scotland, I'd rather Dutch+ witcha
Why the would I knuckle up witcha?
He played them street games the heat came
nigga that be changin quick when they see brains
We ride in streets with ties
We pop up by surprise like we playin
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 heat you, 5'9" will have you beside your bed

[Chorus:
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 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.

[Verse Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah yeah, I see but why
is it these street games is all into the same violences?
God is it, possible the niggaz
that's in +Dodgeball+ will grow up and dodge bullets?
The funky little, two
in this concrete was shootin the +Monkeys In The Middle+
If you compare me to in this game
if it ain't Shyne or then it's +Truth Or Dare+
I this hollow inside for years
Leave peers beside beers +Spin The Bottle+
Don't think that night seem right
Nigga just look beside you, I'm at every +Red Light, Light+
Ready to stop you,
I'll leave bullets inside your truck the size of Potatoes+
A vital - you ain't nobody

Royce 5'9" is Simon, the +Americal

Yeah, yeah, now had the luck as
[Verse Royce Da 5'9"]
At the of the day the hot shot, let's play +Hop Scotch+
Let's 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 should say Grace - even if you
bring your own pencil to the game nigga we don't play
Now you gon' find fitted
Finally the dudes be
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 runnin in the Ponies
Erase the phonies - keep his shooter

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