Luyện nghe bài hát Game

B
Wuz up
Ai, they been waitin' on this ol' school game
Let's bring game back
Like game one five?
Yeah nigga, just we use to do it
Well, this out

Is the
what?
A bitch

I was sittin' at my home, all
Thinkin' 'bout I use to bone
Tight young bitches, I deny
Rat-haired bitches, I lie
The bitch had body is all I
Only 18 but twenty-fo'
Her was Bitch, class of '92
Skyline High and the was cool
Took her to my house, was gone
off the light, unplugged the phone
The bitch said, "Fred, I you
you want, I will do"

I my drawers, dick all swoll
She couldn't believe the was pole
In and out, out and in
I used the like a ATM
G'd the bitch like the one and
two nuts and called her phony
She couldn't believe I said
The next you know she was on my head
Suckin' the like it's suppose to be done
bitch make me cum
B that's the name
Rat-haired bitches, I got

'Cos
the shit
Like
A nasty

I like to fuck a nasty
big fat ass and shit
First lay, dick gettin'
Bitch don't give a
'Cos real run that game
When I fuck bitch she won't be the same
'Cos Short Dawg run up in it
Fuck a bitch for 30 minutes
Real player-like, to the point
Bust a nut while I'm a joint
fuckin', still smokin'
Lay my on her lips, say, "Open"

Ain't like a nasty bitch
Acting all fast and
Bitch just love to
When I see her at the club, be puttin' in work
on her ass at the bar
Let's get a room, girl, it too far
On the way, y'know what
She my dick while I was rappin'
I just resist
I couldn't back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
Like
A mack

My Copue DeVille is all
Yes, bitch, hella tight
Crush blue velvet, gameless
on white wit tha gold thangs
Bounce to the spot, check my
Wash, wax, on fat
The bass on heat every I ride
A haired bitch on the passenger side
on the cellular phone
I can't be stopped, 50 G's
Benz, Freddy B
Oaktown, a don't sleep

A mack, that's what I am
Taxin' a like Uncle Sam
She pays the tax, Fred the pimp
16 G's put the in
No ordinary game, give it and take
East can't be fake
I the bitch, the money was short
on the bitch and now she knows
Fred baby, the game is fat
Ask bitches, I'm a mack

Is like vogues
Like
hos

Breakin hos day and
They call me, '$horty the Pimp', my is tight
I never do give hos
I'm Fred Benz, I'ma mack
So bitch break
I'm an Oaktown nigga, take your wealth
'Cos that's I was raised to do
Break these bitches, get payed
Y'know Dawg ain't afraid and hurt
Any I get, you can't take her
'Cos the is fool-proof
Bet'cha momma say I'm ya true

So you pay the man
dollar bills all in my hand
While I you bitches
Tell a story ridin' with bitches
these pimp ass niggas from the O
We know what to do with a ho
Take her where the get laid
the hos get paid
You a pimp, bitch give me a call
I the top in my El Dawg

game
It's the
what?
Like a

Ai, Short
Wuz up
I ain't smokin' no more dank wit no bitches
Hell naw
Bitch smoke a 20 sack, so got to spend 20

If the bitch 50, what she gotta do $hort?
She gotta do me, you and the crew
And my PO too
Hey, y'know Freddy B
What's that
And Too $hort, we go way man
1981, High School
We the two niggas who invented the word, Beeyatch,