Luyện nghe bài hát The Game Belongs To Me

I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

I got on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a whole lot of clones but only one Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just can't my meat alone

It's been a long time since I on a glock
But every that I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
Marooned up and dropped, my Biarritz on top
Let the motherfucker bleed it drip and let it drop

I'm still that young boy that had a pocket full of
But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

Man I pull up in your and get my Bush on
Lay down the competition, take their cash and get my push on
Moved up to Bentley more chrome from a Lexus key
All we cornered the market on that Texas tee

And we don't bar no plexes, we way bigger other men though
The diamond on tinted windows, we in the wind yo
We way' the wind blow, that's the corner we been Joe
Don't know where you been bro, but it's no to me, you win though

When ten fo', good, but in my Styrofoam good and muddy
We bleeders , leavin' your neighborhoods good and bloody
We grippin' woodler, bud it, sit back and scope it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' about to pump it

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

Uh, I done smashed up my flyin' spurt, it wasn't
I just parked it in the grass and some brand new shit
A Rolls Royce, 24's with the bump
I ain't trippin' about the seat, I got them woofers in my

Cut in my swisher, on my whiskers
Fuckin' with that D, Bundy and that Vicious
UGK Records, an institution
a lot of niggaz livin' off of prostitution

Pimpin' ain't dead, it just to the web
Bitch ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta give no no head
Ain't got to no tricks, no pussy, just cameras and screams
Easiest you can get, it's the American Dream bitch

Man I'm a finger figure, a million dollar mission
Poppin' like Redenbacher, with a whippin' in the kitchen
Yayo like Willis, we the trillest on the mound
I'm holdin' that whole down, I know you feel us

We the realest walkin' the
Can't it, pass away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna us, blast away, wanna stab us
Get to but make sure you cut us deep
'Cause I we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep

and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your hood
Don't matter, we represented, cross us? We gon' get you
Them Down South veterans, ain't nobody better
tell your next of kin or your brethren, let us in cousin

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me