Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the fuck you talkin'

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your
An' your gun cocked, it 'til the drum stops
Hip hop, if my shit flip flop
An' it probably wouldn't stop, talk an' get socked

How ya hang 'em? Know a realer, nigga? You bring him
If I don't represent the shit, kick it, we could sway him
As if I know ya, I could show ya
But if I don't know, I got a fo' ya

So, so peep at point blank range
The fame can't change the game maintains
Strange, against the grain
Aw, shit, flick or no flick, I for no bitch

Catch up on pimpin', I ain't simpin', I'ma dis her
Couldn't be my if she actin' like I missed her
me why they, tell me why they, tell me why they play me?
Don't these niggas that neither one of y'all can flay me?

I ain't big, I ain't buff, I ain't
But fuck wit Tupac an' pop goes the
Me an' made a bet on how many fellas
Would jack a mothafuckin' nigga 'coz they jealous

They do it for the fame, explain,
What's in a name, what's in a Peep game

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't fuck around wit the style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Killa Cali, the state they kill
Down wit Oaktown? up homie, can I chill?
The bitches funny, feel 'em at me, feel 'em at me
Wit minds on they Heaven, wit they 3 5 7

you at? On the freeway, deep in LA
Okay, see you get here, loc, okay
Here I am, here I am, goddamn, that was
ya I was comin', who is that? Is that your woman?

Na, that's just a hooch lookin' for juice
What's up my nigga? ya know, a nigga got a little bigger
all folks know, fat gold ropes
Gotta keep a low key for my attack when I

I want the diamonds, the pearls, the round the way
'Coz baby got, baby got backs out this
Would you give a Never, fly like a feather
Make more money than father an' your momma put together

The game is to be sold, not to be
So buy it, afford it?
Low budget hoes gotta brother, peep

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it together like a builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Don't sell out, get the out
here I come, hit 'em with my bop gun
They came an' they blast, we got wit ass
An' oh, pop this vest an' all the of that mess

Comin' through Terminator 2
Bruise your 'coz we ain't afraid of you
You know what it is wit me once the clock strike 3
go for coo coo like Cocoa Puffs, ooh, wee

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops kill ya

Time to get paid, time to get paid,
Time to represent the West, on me, nothin' but a
Got my hands on my glock, on the prize
sucka jump, first sucka die

Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I ya
Hard as a boulder, soldier
bam boom, it's a stick up
Vice President Dan Quayle eat a up, peep game

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it together a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops gon' ya

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, fuck all mothafuckas
They all can eat a dick up
Word up, fuck the police, I don't a fuck
in this mothafucka, boy

Big up, big up to the criminals, 'em
This is business, yeah, Microphone Mafia
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,