Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Game

Wall to wall.. my word
I approximately.. everything you got
The verdict.. right

Yo...
Call me the champion guess down, wanna test now
So let's grab the and vest, bless him if he stressed out
Amazin glazin haze patients
Blazin in mercedes benz stations
Yo moving through the tavern, guns that burn, sons that
an intern, corporate book of words
Iceatollah motorolas, gun reloaders, broads with
When wet stolers, lex glowers who owe us
Call up comissionary gordon, son go the warden
That the lord is back, with his sword again
Mix tape, masturbation rate plates ice traits
wit bitches jumpin outta white cakes
It's on for real, indeed, lex
Shells that's hollow, six whipper through the 52 of horror
Carry the steel armor
the church avenue drama, yo, african gold from ghana
Puffin these marijuanas make catch alzheimers
Feedin bread to yellin fuck old timers

Chorus:

called game, game get ya life kilt, game recognize
Write wills, game chills things stay the same
Game, subliminary mill's smash grills chills
Regardless what pah won't be the same
get ya life kilt game rcognize
Write wills, slighht chills things stay the same
Game, subliminary mill's smash grills night
Mic skills pah won't be the same

(check this out, one two, yeah this is me p no doubt)

Segregate fake punks
Separate the bullshit the authentic
Vintage rhyme got the globe listening
My rap scroll your goals and visions
Prohibition got my block pissin christians
One-fifty-one dunn'll have you off balance
Don't let your get involved talkin
To the wrong culprit, the killer be the soft
So what's ya intentions, you to glow for the moment?
on ya two pennys then you boltin
I rock for the few chosen, who got they third minds
Write a page that'll war and encite fights
Be on the look for the lights and north winds
The trumpets be the mics ya size
You don't be long in my evesight, pee's a soldier
Of the light and things be the same
The over

Mc ultra high-brolic bank alcahol vulture
Garlic balls the shield of ocre
ho pitty-pat backgammon pro
Pink salmon spring rolls know me, you love my intro
Half a face wig sewed like manhattan chase
Lookin like statue of praise, check behind the
troy layin for travolta mic gun pump
Layin on the floor clark's bleedin chunks
Hold up... the hash, tony chapstick
Snatch rza last of fish right off the glass dish
Butter roll beats bagel tracks wavey hair
Lay it down straw hat style, crown
Time life investments, when I wrote the old testament
domes now perform excellence
Words the president, brunch with yeltsin
Gorbachev meth's nuts, he out in belgium
Six and a monkeys, twelve nazis
Four disappear, three eight two one flash to air
God's replica no drive motionless mind cresica
the hat like esther

[pete
Aiyyo, I rumble into action, son I'm on target
Legendary status with the way the track
It's on, at any second the high stakes
Drama, the game's teeth sharp like
There's a million biters who try to create
Make no mistake real niggaz the fake
valuable sp-1200 gold medals
Rae progidy ghost rhyme
The original, pete rock is soul on ice
Dynamite with the mic
Now roll the dic, for the of death
eyes baby pah, the boy wonder's a threat