Luyện nghe bài hát What the Game Made Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm what the 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

Aiyyo, whether in the Pinto, or in the six
I come through cocky, my dick
I switch shit, 'cause that's some bitch shit
I get the take it to the district

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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