Luyện nghe bài hát Valuable Game

This song is to my man
Tupac Shakur, rest in
Notorious B.I.G., in peace
And all my homies that have died
In the madness called life
Rest in

straight up G, let's not pretend
Dedicated to, all of my
On the East and the Coast
Gotta let drama go

Nineteen eighty six, in the mix
Me and my team out for cream and
The faster, the better, blood, leather, the sledge
Case hitters me, I'm the man

Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer
Come up, me my cut, what?
Girls don't mean nothin' to me, don't push the on me
Out for the twist, ya nasty G

Basically makin' me individual, too hype
Recognize the
Then a music called hip-hop came and saved my life
I had a story to about my knowledge of hell

$2.50 for a book, listen and look, now do some Math
A gun and a hand, plus an man, minus love
Equals and me, the blue and they rags
Toe-tags and bags, y'all feel me?
Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some T

Absolutely, is goochie since we realized
games' the only one we got left
Hip-hop's become the game of
Some of y'all busters out tryin' to waste up
But it took some of us hustlers all time to lace up

I'ma straight up G, not pretend
to, all of my friends
On the and the West Coast
Gotta let drama go

Okay, let me break it down, they got the one law
You go in, you reach the other two before you
What to you game's over dude
On the next page, got power in effect
While you two rednecks to see which one of us
Kills the next next

Think about it too long will make you
me the last thing they wanna see is us risin'
Economically, astronomically it happen homie
me

Hip-hop's the black mind and soul
as we roll, another ghetto story is told
I stopped KI's in eighty three
They need a machine to car cerate me

I'm square as a pool table, twice as green, what I mean?
Flippin' from heat, the green, the hip-hop scene
Beef, the only I got is the steak
I'm tryin' to eat from the elite

East, West, North, South, Moon,
I'm gonna ball wherever the are
I hope y'all players
Ain't out there hatin' and

Y'all know the game is to be sold and not
I should be takin' a collection, this time I'll make an
I've just been here for the of this
I come from the heart for this

I'ma straight up G, not pretend
Dedicated to, all of my
On the East and the Coast
Gotta let drama go

Some nights I lay awake tryin' to
And the moves of the fakes
Wonder if the cancers' in too deep, can't
Tryin' to the poison that's increased
Injected a pure hustle born on city streak

Migraines fill my brain as I reach toward the of the insane
Wishin' and prayin' that another brother gets to live the
I got to play in tryin' to represent to the fullest
I gotta hard y'all, no time to pull it

Y'all fools illin' and tearin' up hip-hop is the thing to do G?
I'm paid I don't need rap no more I make a movie
Y'all to lose me
And to y'all suckers your acrobatic, player hatin' tatics
Tryin' to jump the bree and plannin' and hustlin'
I've been corporatin' to this music over years

Y'all fall victim to your own lies and the P.I. will continue to rise
your eyes kid this games' immaculate, dramas' irrelevant
Stay sucker reppellin' invent, incorporate, parlay,
And I got no to lie to you

straight up G, let's not pretend
Dedicated to, all of my
On the East and the West
Gotta let this go

straight up G, let's not pretend
Dedicated to, all of my
On the and the West Coast
Gotta let this go