Luyện nghe bài hát The Game Belongs 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 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, the game belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead 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 since I busted on a glock
But every corner 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 had a pocket full of stones
But now I'm sick and rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, 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, 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 Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

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

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

When it's ten fo', good, but in my Styrofoam good and
We block bleeders , leavin' your neighborhoods good and
We grippin' that woodler, bud it, sit and scope it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' everything to pump it

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 by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

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

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

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

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

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

We the realest the planet
Can't stand it, away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna kill us, 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 get you good
Them South veterans, ain't nobody better than
Gonna tell your next of kin or 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 Bobby by the pound, 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
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me