Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Game

Wall to wall.. that's my
I want approximately.. you got
The verdict.. right

Yo...
me the black champion guess down, wanna test now
So let's the mack and vest, bless him if he stressed out
glazin purple haze patients
Blazin asians in mercedes stations
Yo through the tavern, guns that burn, sons that learn
Stabbin an intern, corporate of words
Iceatollah motorolas, gun reloaders, with rollers
When wet lense stolers, lex who owe us
Call up gordon, son go warn the warden
That the lord is back, rollin with his sword
Mix tape, masturbation mate rate ice traits
Guns wit bitches jumpin outta cakes
on for real, indeed, lex leonardo
Shells that's hollow, six whipper the 52 globe of horror
the stainless steel armor
Nurture the avenue drama, yo, african gold from ghana
these marijuanas make allah catch alzheimers
Feedin bread to birds fuck old timers

Chorus:

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

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

Segregate fake punks
the bullshit from the authentic
Vintage division got the globe listening
My rap scroll belittled your and visions
Prohibition got my block pissin christians
dunn'll have you off balance walkin
Don't let your e-motions get involved
To the wrong culprit, the killer be the soft
So what's ya intentions, you to glow for the moment?
Throw on ya two then you boltin
I rock for the few chosen, who got they third minds
a page that'll engage war and encite fights
Be on the look for the bright lights and north
The trumpets be the mics ya size
You don't be long in my evesight, a powerful soldier
Of the and things won't be the same
The over

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

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