Luyện nghe bài hát The Big Game

[Intro - Inspectah
Yeah, major players of the game, swinging
I'm up to bat again, already know
Barry Bonds flow, out of the with it (Mental Instruments)
go

- A.C.]
You run the competition, they treat you like a champ
When you and you make it to the big game
Dive in a of riches, fly bitches
Chain when you, make it to the big game
Get money, big money, big
Spot out, and the fans entertained
like me, we go hard when we play
And that's how the you get to make it to the big game

1 - Inspectah Deck]
Early on the paper route, on my hands
and lasers out
Cool as a fan standing in house
Show 'em what my name about, of myself
Turning your out, talk is cheap, shut up, pay me now
Hands on the dice work, stopping bank
you're light work, Comic View rap making my side hurt
Talent's in the mic worse, to rank
Feels my life cursed, down to go out
the price worth?
Seats leaning with the rod tight
In the BMW g'ing with the lights
I spit gemstars, splitting your dome and I up
Everything, heavy swing, bringing 'em
So I'm sitting like a king on the throne, I used to be
The hand, now I got a thing on my own
Showing love for all my home, quoting my name
You niggas a clone, homie can't swing in my zone

[Verse 2 -
Revolvers with the lazy eye, for my plate frame
You fly, screw the tip off, jump in the baby I
More papers, law makers, all of us jaw is on
in action in all ages
All my teams armored, from all the way to socks
Hit me in the calf, it's no
I fold, destined to make bail
up my Norfolk niggas, tip that bill, we can't play jail
No time for RICOs, ego
Fucked up the game, that's sticking your eye next to the peephole
The next generation of niggas, we built the legacy
These bum niggas, got by slum niggas
All battling, we gonna battle for mansions
Branson and more of Gallo
A villain slash genetleman, blowing nine thousand Indians
I'm the chief, the millennium

[Verse 3 - Deck]
After all that I been through, all that the kid do
The moral though, continue
We hungry, son, you ain't gully
You Wesley at the Carter, New City, you G-Money
I money, feet stay fresh off the runway
Hotter than a day sunray, I must say
Truth like a page, twenty flow said night or day
Twenty warheads at you right
Play A-gamer'll sell the house out, silence the nay sayer
Throw a shout out, to all my major
Deck take it out the park, Bonds stance
They wonder, damn is his performance
Rumble in the jungle, to the pressure
See, son's cool, million to one odds, he through
I leave your trunk blue, holding head, stuck off the one-two
Turn up the game, I just to

[Outro:
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