Luyện nghe bài hát What the Game Made Me

I'm what the game me
Not what the made me
No of money can change me
I'm what you lames be
Live nigga Live as fuck

I'm the game made me
Not what the fame me
No of money can change me
I'm what you lames be
Live nigga what? as fuck

Check, live the 7-1-8
Either respect the flow or your lesson from your weight
I'm wishin' arthritis on all writers who, knock my
How can y'all understand the
It's hard to live, when you got niggaz in the mix
Knowin' I outclass three-E in the six

So I outblast till empty clips
And I niggaz, survival of the fit
One life, I gotta make sure done right
them yet to have a conversation
'Bout reincarnation ball out, I fall out
Stick chicks, try to tear they wall out

Hard to think about your future with, nothin' to
Hard to concentrate on with stomach pain
harsh, I know y'all runnin' from 'caine

But only catch you and track you down
With no deal, who you gonna rap to
your own record company, that's profound
Live niggaz gonna rumble when you back the war
niggaz gonna crumble and fall

I'm what the game me
Not the fame made me
No amount of can change me
I'm what you lames be
nigga what? Live as fuck

Aiyyo, in the Pinto, or rollin' in the six
I through cocky, holdin' my dick
I never switch shit, that's some bitch shit
I get the Bisquick it to the district

'Cause I could never get rich and my style
I just cop a little hurt to the
I'm tryin' to get it though, rhymin' with this six digit
Gettin' fly is the minimal, holdin' somethin' is the

Respect this young nigga that's, the torch
Preachin' shit like the crack game, take shorts
Throw it down it's a bet, nigga hard
Till you got somethin' icey, round your

In this concrete jungle get rich or remain
Never speak the biz, at I might mumble
Niggaz test it I spit guns,
Till all that is me

I'm what the game me
Not what the fame me
No amount of can change me
I'm what you lames be
nigga what? Live as fuck

I went no dough to show dough to money to blow
From umm, hoe I don't know, to get
Never, 'Excuse me miss', bitch please, try to provoke
disrespectful cat I was when I was broke

Ain't nuttin' baby but the different faces I stop
Or maybe of the places I shop
Now that I run through tracks cleets with a Air
For some of the hottest beats, still catch me eatin' at

Fuck the foul cat who out and threatened my life
It's all good, here I come kid, dead to the
I'm in the dirt, foul cats like termites
Come out of the woodworks, if they think you stack

Dead react later while the cancer spread
Teach a team how to scheme before they answer
You know me, I used to hoops in the park
Ain't changed except now I push Coupe's in the dark

I'm what the made me
Not what the made me
No of money can change me
I'm you lames can't be
Live nigga what? as fuck