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 stops
Hip hop, even if my shit flop
An' it wouldn't stop, talk shit an' get socked

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

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

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

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

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

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

Killa Cali, the where they kill
Down wit Oaktown? up homie, can I chill?
The lookin' funny, feel '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 get here, loc, okay
Here I am, here I am, goddamn, that was
ya I was comin', who is that? Is that your woman?

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

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

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

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

Don't sell out, get the out
'Coz I come, hit 'em with my bop gun
They came an' blast, we got wit they ass
An' oh, pop this vest an' all the of that mess

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

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

Time to get paid, to get paid, check
Time to the West, on me, nothin' but a vest
Got my on my glock, eyes on the prize
sucka jump, first sucka die

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

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

bitch, how ya like me now?
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 business, yeah, Microphone Mafia
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,