Luyện nghe bài hát Valuable Game

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hip-hop's the black mind and soul
Refined as we roll, another ghetto is told
I flippin' 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 legal green, the hip-hop
Beef, the only beef I got is the
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 hatin' and dissin'

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

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

Some nights I lay awake to analyze
And anticipate the of the fakes
Wonder if the cancers' in too deep, sleep
to diagnose the poison that's increased
Injected into a pure hustle on city streak

Migraines fill my brain as I reach toward the realm of the
and prayin' that another brother gets to live the life
That I got to play in tryin' to 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 fool I a movie
Y'all to lose me
And to suckers with your acrobatic, player hatin' tatics
Tryin' to jump the bree and plannin' and hustlin'
I've corporatin' to this music over these years

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

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

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