Luyện nghe bài hát The Game Belongs 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 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 Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me

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

been a long time since I busted on a glock
But every corner I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
up and dropped, like my Biarritz on top
Let the bleed until it drip and let it drop

I'm still that young boy that had a 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 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 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

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

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

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

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 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 and brought some brand new shit
A Phantom Royce, 24's with the bump
I ain't trippin' the seat, I got them woofers in my trunk

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

Pimpin' dead, it just moved to the web
Bitch ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta give no tricks no
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 figure, a million dollar mission
like Orville Redenbacher, with a whippin' in the kitchen
Yayo like Dontrelle Willis, we the on the mound
I'm holdin' that whole South down, I you feel us

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

Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, your hood
matter, we represented, cross us? We gon' get you good
Them Down South veterans, ain't better than
Gonna tell 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 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 by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me