Luyện nghe bài hát What the Game Made Me

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

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

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

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

Hard to think your future with, nothin' to gain
Hard to concentrate on school with 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
Start your own record company, profound
niggaz gonna rumble when you back from the war
Jive niggaz gonna and fall

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

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

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

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

In this concrete jungle get or remain humble
speak the biz, at worst I might mumble
Niggaz test it I spit guns,
Till all remains is me

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

I went from no dough to show dough to to blow
From umm, hoe I know, to get deez
Never, me miss', bitch please, never try to provoke
disrespectful cat I was when I was broke

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

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

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

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