Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

Hey yo, chuck, yo the if sleepin', G
We got to everybody up yo
Hey yo, goin' down, baby
Let everybody know how it's down, baby

The way this goes down is simple, from this day
Anything to with rap, stay off
It's just the players, no pay offs, skills
(Uh)
If brain's the same you'll stick to your deals
And this ain't about sellin' a mil'
With the run of the mill, so just be tellin' the
It ain't like a third time fella's
'Til the God him and tells him to deal

allow you to write, maybe allow you to bite
If you're down to fight the power the power to fight
the mic, hit the crowd with the bomb diggy
Ring the alarm, now the squads me
From way I show now weakness when I speak this
Mentally to keep this hit in my speeches given
Now listen from the beginnin' I reach the endin'
My short stories winnin' and keep the spinnin'

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday with my face on

Break than ever, follow my lead
Through the fast in the game, they follow my speed
Either off the gas or floor it
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why they keep for it
This the P.E., ain't no castin' for it
Cop lights, camera, no action for it
Get the uncut raw, we sure
Hip hop's a chess game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move masterminds
When it's your go and your do', just cash
Last time we y'all to the terror dome
Used the mic to out and touch, instead of the phone
I appear from the rear, stayin' clear
can say if I'm here so they play it by ear
But the way I lay the idea
From point on, the rest of '98, put it in high gear

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my face on

I saw it comin', premeditated domination hesitated
Rough this war head, detonate it
I'm forbidden, so I hittin' up forgiven
For givin' the livin' the truth, 360
So world before this world's took
I curl books my arm
Smoke charm and learn about world's chucks
Revelation the world cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl
The first made the world crooks

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', ideas
Believe in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for
My criminal thing attract an to grub something
Results measures
And the death of joy, the death of treasure
From the abyss, the greatest trick I played on the
Was leadin' them to my mother's clit didn't exist
Then I extended the
Revolutioned flag raised by a clenchin' fist

Yeah that's right, once
the hustler, and he ain't no crowd buster
Straight up slim
Yo, baby, you to get with him
Flava flav, D, Public Enemy, smooth the hustle
We out the back door,