Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Game

Wall to wall.. my word
I approximately.. everything you got
The verdict.. that's

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

Chorus:

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

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

Segregate fake punks
Separate the bullshit the authentic
Vintage rhyme division got the listening
My rap scroll belittled your and visions
Prohibition got my whole pissin christians
dunn'll have you off balance walkin
Don't let your get involved talkin
To the wrong culprit, the killer be the spoken
So what's ya intentions, you want to glow for the
on ya two pennys then you boltin
I for the few chosen, who got they third minds open
Write a page engage war and encite fights
Be on the look for the bright and north winds
The be the mics ya size malevolent
You don't be in my evesight, pee's a powerful soldier
Of the light and things won't be the
The game's

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

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