Luyện nghe bài hát It's In The Game

You know, I'm 'bout it, it
Huh, you know, huh
It's like you don't yourself to one thing
Your got to broaden your horizons
Broaden joints

your eyes on the prize
The struggle goes on
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
and I'm a live it through my music
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
You know how we do, choose or from it

Pull your up, don't get stuck
Or get your frame struck, when my squad
Hitting like trucks, head splitting paper written
In windy cities like Chicago, no

You see me spitting at the with the lost mitten
As we engage in cold war getting
Once again up in these stank baby listen
One mind and for one cause, hitting

The penalty illegal necks, we bring ruckus
In pursuit of lines, can a nigga touch it?
If I can't see you, trust it
A shady character like Buzzard
Lay him out like a rug-ged

Now you can love it, or it alone
We drink death and puff
Dragging body out the end zone
And any way the wind that's where you flow
why you be the first one caught, last to know

Body laying out on the floor,
Heavy players from the run and shoot, we door
Third and long, pack the cannon on
I go deep he bombs, that's when I touch down

Six points, now? Once again who coming
in the clutch now, perfect strangerous
Ever I came with this, and wrecked a body
You convinced like Lombardi, that Johnny

Offensive
in the pocket I got one, in the milli gun
Deep threats to chose from, how it goes son
You win some you lose some, it's in the

You win some, you lose
(Uh)
how it goes, son
(Yeah)
You win some, you lose
(Uh) in the game
(Yeah)

You win some, you some
That's how it son
You win some, you lose
in the game

From the football
(It's in the game, you win some, you lose some, in the game)
To the mountain, you what I'm saying?
(That's how it goes, son, how it goes)
(You win some, you some, it's in the game)

Free styling, profiling, won't catch me
Straight Fema Island, buck whiling, I'm styling
A funky type of style with the incision
Shit locked like my niggaz out in prison

riddance, keep it hidden, up in my knapsack
Sipping while I vibe off this funky track
Yo, bring it back or it hit harder
Infiltrate your mind like Nino at the Carter but

So harder if you wanna conjugate
Verbs and nouns, make it as I pound
In earpiece, I'm the beast
To say the least, we must the peace

But it real, so I can feel, the skills
fresh rhymes I will build so I kill
And thrill, spitting, through my lips
back flips, it's another hit

Come a sip, of the running waters
Lyrically I slaughter, I author
The that you feel to the map
Crushing barrels, sing 'em out like carols

Who it be? It be I, the nigga with the chinky
From NY, city we committee we gets
With killa beez on the
Lyrically we storm, mentally a

Verbally I
(Boom)
Guard your
It's the man that chill, run for the from Grassvile
rhymes straight on tracks and double cuff
Another TV and loved it

You win some, you lose
how it go, son
You win some, you some
in the game

You win some, you some
how it go, son
You win some, you some
That's in the game, it's in the

You win some, you some
in the game
It's in the game, in the game
It's in the game, in the game