Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed by the Game

It's a of cat-and-mouse in the Bay
Everybody know where everybody
Somebody didn't make it to the
Somebody got shot in mouth
keep you a thumper, on the tuck, on the under
Can't be too flossy, they'll turn you into a body
be stuntin' too often, they'll turn your car to a coffin
Have you coughin' up blood while you was smokin' bud
And sippin' your barre, or should I say
Him and his hoe, now a crime scene
I'm a master of
Rap about good and casualties...UH!

the bottom, and I ain't ever changed
From broke to my change, mayne
Get up and get it, don't always blame
I've blessed by the game

morning, the Lord tapped on my head
Said 'If it for me, you would be dead'
Got up out my bed, got on my and thanked Him
I was hecka scared, it was and rainy
When it to communication, you gotta be smart
Put your pride to the and have a heart-to-heart
With your and folks, your friends and your foes
Life can be short or taller a stripper pole
get my shit together, bruh, I promise, I betcha
I'm slappin' E-40, don't the messenger
a Mac or a 40 just in case they test ya
Watch out for the Porky, pigs, they ya
Some crooked, corrupted, attitude like it'
Some do they job and about the public
I'm a of reality
Rap good times and casualties...BIATCH!

and tactics, mammoth mathematics
Runnin' paper like it's a laxative
Since I toddler a dollar, ya hear me?
I'm the same the dude, I ain't an impostor, ya me?
you get on your feet, don't forget your peeps
'Cause the ones that hold a nigga down in the streets
it's all said and done my testimony ain't gon' be phony
Sometimes I lose count on how many owe me money
Forget about it, hustla, just love 'em and it pushin'
know when you gon' need a brother, we hoodlum
Boss, not a sucker, I my loved ones, we folks
My bloods and my grew up together, so dope