Luyện nghe bài hát Game Theory

This is a game, I'm your
You've got to let me baby
So I can go, I'd have to it
I not make it
You could not it

Yeah, where I'ma start it at, look part of that
Downtown Philly where it's realer a heart attack
It wasn't really that ill until the of crack
Now it's a body caught every on the Almanac
Rock bottom where them gotta problem at
Where them getting popped for they wallet at
I had nothin' but I made somethin' outta
Now I'm the out the limo like Charlie Mack
From 215 him the livest one
And he's representin' Philly to the
Blacks the
You touch him and not for nothin'
If you bout hip hop then you gots to it
If not fuck it
I'm handlin'
Smokin' more reefer than and them damaging MC's
And my Rick Gees you endangered species
For I do I'm about to up the fees
I'm paper-chase motivated I ain't the one to play
cats get set ablaze
You can't have it y'all way but I'd parlay
Just OG and get cabbage all day
The way thought play your main thing to say
Your so splendid you bout your business
You my interests
You sharper than a
You know the way it go, huh, game know what I'm bout

Hus, that's for hustlers
We Inc Raw Life productions
Tryin' to find our spota amongst the
And be sucker free, flea and busters
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

Hey yo I'm tryin' to get it at any cost so it's no
I'm blastin' off like you been askin' for it
When Black step in the all hats is off
Your up in the air goin' back and forth
I'm about ready for a classic
I'll make it hotter than Shaft in Africa
Jump outta a black huffin' a fat cigar
Night ridin' on 'em like my last name
Voted unlikely to succeed my class was full
Of naysayers, and thieves
All it me was a good enough reason to leave
And put the writing on the wall for to read it and weep
Cause I'm the force of the Lord, the rage of
rather head for the hills and save yourselves
My Man rip like He ringin' the bells
The of the Realm you seen Him do His thing in a film
on

Hus, that's short for
We Black Inc Raw Life
to find our spota amongst the ruckus
And be sucker free, flea chumps and
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

Dreams when M16's with beams
Blowin' up presidents' cribs with of kerosene
High-jack the limousine with a strategic
Then blast my enemy, for the Caribbean
guerrilla camp is ready for war
Lay your corner face down, place down your cash and four four
When I score for torture
around and make your town Warsaw
I'm from the land where the killas dwell
My is to ambush you guerrilla style
My instinct is of a killer whale bang you up from to toe
lyrics I pack like a nine millimal
My types subliminal mentality switched to
Importing heroin internash from
A takes a stripes from a general
Used the of iron or lead
You choose your

This is a game, I'm specimen
got to let me know baby
So I can go, I'd to fake it
I not make it
You could not it