Luyện nghe bài hát Never Ending Game

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All gangster niggas
Y'all gangsta bitches out there (the dope game)
I'm a let y'all know something (welcome to the game)
Something never end, this shit is going on like fucking numbers
Black on black crime, nigga it go like here
We an eye for an eye

You me, I kill you, my partners kill your partners
And you dead ain't no love on my
Me and my partners pushing
Got them 17 round glocks at your ass like loogies
We packing heat, 32 clips, my automatic uzi
But I look the eyes and I stare, I see death
Goddamn thinking "the ", it could be me
My little on the ground crying
I'm I'm gone, oh my lord
My little homie tony's dying (ripped his out)
He never had a chance to see his life
And he had a chance to see his wife bro
And his kid is only 8
It ain't me or you motherfucker
You gone defeat off the tree
Cause you die and you murder, how could you on the streets
And you hurt, another nigga with a glock g
I'm thinking about boom, there goes another one
him to the moon
Ain't no rocket ship bitch, the temple of doom
I the ghetto, cause it's wicked
Most niggas out in the hood, trying to get a chicken
But never seen a bird
They die for that and that weed and they water
And they to high, to see the enemy
Niggas that to be, fools don't come close to me
Your best friend will you
I'm from that 3rd ward, caliope
Where they peel your caps like
Police trying to on them buildings with them radars and scanners
But they can't the murders
Thats in my hood motherfuckers
Cause everybody study capping in
Everyday, all day niggas dying, mothers
But y'all niggas ain't realizing that the hood is
your ass in a 6 inch gurder
Cause niggas banging charlie chan
You'd better pack a piece
And welcome to the never ending

The never ending game, (the dope game) the never game
Will I die up in my sleep, or die on these
the ghetto ain't no joke
Niggas in my hood getting smoked
Welcome to the never game
Will I die up in my sleep or die on streets

And the ain't no joke
Cause every motherfucking day another gets smoked
And pray it ain't me
But I'm addicted to this dope game, addicted to this green
I be mail like the mailman
This is for my partners in the hood massive cain (ice cream)
Through the hood of the
Its fiends walking up for ups
You think I'm bout to
a nigga get some money, I got them gats cocked nigga
I ain't living no dummy
If I die, I ain't to die, but don't ask me why
Will I retire and it up realize
Thats this my only mission of
But y'all niggas look at a nigga hustling like it's
But I got to feed the
Even though if that take me getting fucking g
And I to hurt shit
Put a nigga in the dirt, mean in work
Lay him down, and punch in your time
Cause you never when your ass bout to go meet the lord
So I live ruthless, reckless, and (dangerous)
Don't a fuck, my clique is ready to hang shit
Off the rack, no trap
Just a bunch of walking with gats
Through the and walky-talkies
Jacking shit ungh, thats why they bark
dogs, watch a nigga hard
And I be dope like I'm getting paid like lou rollins
And the white folks can't stop
And the taz can't stop this nigga, cause I'm in the hood slanging
Getting cause I'm major
And if I die fucking retire my and hang up my pager
And give 4 g's to my sons and kill my
Y'all stop a nigga please, even if I'm dead g
And when I go out, I'm going out a bang
So fuck what you heard and welcome to the ending game