Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

Hey yo, chuck, yo the if sleepin', G
We got to wake up yo
Hey yo, goin' down, baby
Let everybody know how it's goin' down,

The way this goes down is simple, this day forth
Anything to with rap, stay off
It's the players, no pay offs, strictly skills
(Uh)
If you're brain's the same stick to your deals
And this field about sellin' a mil'
With the run of the mill, so just be the real
It like a third time fella's appeal
'Til the God him and tells him to deal

I'll you to write, maybe allow you to bite
If down to fight the power here's the power to fight
Overpower the mic, hit the with the bomb diggy
the alarm, now the squads with me
From way I show now weakness when I speak this
Mentally strong to this hit in my speeches given
Now from the beginnin' '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 with my face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up with my game face on

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

Strategize, like masterminds
When it's go and your do', just cash mine
Last time we welcomed to the terror dome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the
I appear the rear, stayin' from clear
Nobody can say if I'm here so play it by ear
But here's the way I lay the
From point on, the rest of '98, put it in high gear

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I up everyday with my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I up everyday with my game face on

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

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
Believe in reason for treason, conceal it for years
My criminal thing an accomplice to grub something
Results drastic
And the death of joy, the death of casket
From the abyss, the greatest trick I on the world
Was leadin' them to believe my mother's clit exist
I extended the list
Revolutioned every flag raised by a fist

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