Luyện nghe bài hát What the Game Made Me

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

I'm what the made me
Not what the fame me
No of money can change me
I'm you lames can't be
nigga what? Live 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 the struggle?
It's hard to live, when you got greedy in the mix
Knowin' I outclass three-E in the six

So I till it's empty clips
And I niggaz, survival of the fit
One life, I make sure it's done right
'Cause yet to have a conversation
'Bout reincarnation ball out, until I out
Stick thick chicks, try to they wall out

Hard to think about future with, nothin' to gain
to concentrate on school with stomach pain
Life's harsh, I know y'all from 'caine

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

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

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

'Cause I could never get rich and switch my
I just cop a little to the mercantile
I'm tryin' to get it though, rhymin' with six digit flow
Gettin' fly is the minimal, somethin' is the principal

Respect this nigga that's, holdin' the torch
Preachin' shit like the game, don't take shorts
Throw it down it's a bet, roll hard
Till you got somethin' icey, round neck

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

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

I went from no dough to show dough to to blow
umm, hoe I don't know, to get deez
Never, 'Excuse me miss', please, never try to provoke
Same disrespectful cat I was I was broke

nuttin' changed baby but the different faces I stop
Or some of the places I shop
Now that I run through tracks like cleets a Air
For some of the hottest beats, still catch me at Pete's

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

Dead niggaz react later while the spread
Teach a team how to scheme they answer lead
You know me, I used to shoot hoops in the
nothin' changed except now I push Coupe's in the dark

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