Luyện nghe bài hát Valuable Game

This is dedicated to my man
Tupac Shakur, in peace
B.I.G., rest in peace
And all my other homies that died
In the madness street life
in peace

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

eighty six, deep in the mix
Me and my out for cream and jewel-liks
The faster, the better, blood, leather, the baby
hitters me, I'm the point man

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

Basically makin' me anti-social individual, too
Recognize the
Then a music called hip-hop along and saved my life
I had a story to tell my knowledge of hell

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

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

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

Okay, let me break it down, got the one strike law
You go in, you reach the other two you know
What happen to you over dude
On the next page, got power in effect
While you two rednecks to see which one of us
the next brother next

Think about it too will make you sick
Believe me the last thing wanna see is us risin'
Economically, astronomically it could happen
me

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

I'm square as a pool table, twice as green, know I mean?
Flippin' from heat, the legal green, the scene
Beef, the only I got is the steak
I'm tryin' to eat from the players

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

Y'all the game is to be sold and not told
I should be a collection, this time I'll make an exception
just been here for the start of this
I gotta come the heart for this

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

Some nights I lay awake to analyze
And anticipate the moves of the
if the cancers' in too deep, can't sleep
Tryin' to diagnose the that's increased
Injected into a pure hustle born on streak

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

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

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

I'ma straight up G, let's not
to, all of my friends
On the East and the Coast
Gotta let this go

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