Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the fuck you talkin'

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your
An' your gun cocked, rock it 'til the drum
Hip hop, even if my shit flip
An' it probably wouldn't stop, talk shit an' get

How ya hang 'em? Know a realer, nigga? You bring him
If I don't represent the shit, I'll it, we could sway him
As if I know ya, I could show ya
But if I know, I got a fo'-fo' fo' ya

So, so game at point blank range
The fame can't change the game maintains
Strange, against the grain
Aw, shit, or no flick, I tricks for no bitch

Catch up on pimpin', I ain't simpin', I'ma dis her
Couldn't be my sister if she like I missed her
Tell me why they, tell me why they, tell me why play me?
Don't these niggas that neither one of y'all can flay me?

I ain't big, I buff, I ain't Diesel
But fuck wit an' pop goes the weasel
Me an' Threat made a bet on how fellas
jack a mothafuckin' real nigga 'coz they jealous

They do it for the fame, explain,
What's in a name, what's in a name? game

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck wit the funky style
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops kill ya

Killa Cali, the state they kill
Down wit Oaktown? up homie, can I chill?
The bitches lookin' funny, 'em at me, feel 'em at me
Wit they minds on Heaven, wit they 3 5 7

you at? On the freeway, deep in LA
Okay, see you when get here, loc,
Here I am, here I am, goddamn, that was
Told ya I was comin', who is Is that your woman?

Na, that's just a hooch lookin' for juice
What's up my What ya know, a nigga got a little bigger
That's all folks know, fat ropes
Gotta keep a low key for my attack I approach

I the diamonds, the pearls, the round the way girls
'Coz baby got, got backs out this world
Would you a fee? Never, fly like a feather
Make more money than father an' your momma put together

The is to be sold, not to be told
So buy it, afford it?
Low hoes gotta brother, peep game

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it like a puzzle builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

sell out, get the hell out
'Coz here I come, hit 'em my bop gun
came an' they blast, we got wit they ass
An' oh, pop this an' all the rest of that mess

Comin' like Terminator 2
Bruise crew 'coz we ain't afraid of you
You know what it is wit me once the clock strike 3
They go for coo coo Cocoa Puffs, ooh, wee

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

to get paid, time to get paid, check
Time to represent the West, on me, but a vest
Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the
First sucka jump, sucka die

Gimme mine, mine, gimme mine like I told ya
Hard as a boulder, soldier
bam boom, it's a stick up
Vice President Dan Quayle eat a dick up, game

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
fuck around wit the funky style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck around wit the style
Put it together like a puzzle
If Trenton don't getcha, gon' kill ya

bitch, fuck all those mothafuckas
They all can eat a dick up
Word up, the police, I don't give a fuck
in this mothafucka, boy

Big up, big up to the criminals, 'em
This is serious business, yeah, Microphone
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,