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, 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 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 can't leave my meat alone

It's been a long time since I busted on a
But corner 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 had a pocket full of stones
But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' and flippin' chrome
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 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, bitch the game to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

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

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

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

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

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

Cut in my swisher, codeine on my
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 moved to the web
ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta give no tricks no head
Ain't got to give no tricks, no pussy, just cameras and
Easiest money you can get, the American Dream bitch

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

We the walkin' the planet
stand it, pass away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna kill us, blast away, wanna us
Get to stickin but make sure you cut us
I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep

Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your
Don't matter, we represented, cross us? We gon' get you
Down 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 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 game to me

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, the game belong to me