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 down, baby

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

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

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
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up with my game face 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 ready to get it, I dunno why they keep askin' for it
the real P.E., ain't no castin' for it
Cop lights, news camera, no for it
Get the uncut raw, we sure
Hip hop's a chess game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move masterminds
When your go and your do', just cash mine
time we welcomed y'all to the terror dome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the
I appear from the rear, stayin' from
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 ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my game 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', premeditated domination hesitated
Rough this nuclear war head, it
I'm forbidden, so I hittin' up forgiven
For the livin' the truth, 360 proof
So world look before this took
I curl under my arm
Smoke charm and learn about this chucks
Revelation the cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl hooks
The first album made the world

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

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