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 know how it's goin' down, baby

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

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

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game on

Break harder than ever, my lead
Through the fast lane in the game, follow my speed
Either ease off the gas or it
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why keep askin' for it
This the real P.E., ain't no for it
Cop lights, camera, no action for it
Get the raw, we somewhat sure
Hip like a chess game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move like
When it's your go and do', just cash mine
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
Nobody can say if I'm here so play it by ear
But the way I lay the idea
From this point on, the rest of '98, put it in high

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
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

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

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
Believe in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for
My criminal attract an accomplice to grub something
drastic measures
And the death of joy, the death of treasure
From the abyss, the greatest trick I on the world
Was leadin' to believe my mother's clit didn't exist
Then I the list
Revolutioned every flag raised by a clenchin'

Yeah that's right, again
Smooth the hustler, and he ain't no crowd
Straight up Iceberg
Yo, baby, you need to get him
Flava flav, Chuck D, Enemy, smooth the hustle
We out the back door,