Luyện nghe bài hát Play The Game

You is soldiers man
toy soldiers
Yeah get in cadet
Hut!

Yayo you ass bitch.
I know you wait to get off house arrest nigga.
So you can run the outta New York, you faggot

Niggas play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Why you tryna play the game 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50
So why you tryna play the game only 50 Cent
back when you got a couple dollars holla.

1]
You gonna need more 50 Cent to play this game
Nigga hating on me I'm doin my own thang
I aint Lloyd Banks, bitch. I dont share brain
I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit
You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop now your ass run around singing the Candy
After 'Westside I took your fans
I seen it for myself bitch Olivia's a man.
I got word from the wise nigga you dead
stole the real 50's name and wouldn't pay for his
Nigga got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, like a bitch cause he Got Rich and Stop Tryin'
Got niggas locked up you a snitch in
Told them Touch shot Pac then out Supreme
But on the rizeal im talkin you and me
Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T,

Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch, Yayo is a bitch, Buck is a bitch, Olivia's a bitch... no Olivia's a man, ha. God

2]
You more names than the evening news
I guess now Reebok making shoes
the only real muthafucka from the street
You on me like you want 5 heartbeats
Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat
If you say you wrote my shit one time
You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Stop
Jimmy Chris Lighty and he start lying
snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
Even NYPD can't it
The life of story is fuckin' Vivica
But your baby mama you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

Yayo to jail, Banks sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a deal to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real.
Now all hiding behind the police shield

G-G-G-G-you niggas aint shit, bitch ass
I told you shit was real, nigga
This is Fat Rat nigga, mutha
All you get up on is sing a few hooks
Nigga you claim a niggas fame, nigga
You was our Ashanti, you ass nigga
What the fuck is you about you wrote something nigga
The is the real, nigga
Black Wallstreet,
The Wallstreet, nigga
Gonna your bitch ass nigga
I aint get up on this mic and play them games, nigga
I told my nigga lemme get that last 16,
Im Rapping right now,
But im it real nigga
You know who im to nigga
50,
Bitch ass
Black Wallstreet,
and Wimelton
What block you on,
be there!
What you on?
Scary ass
this shit man
Niggas woke me up with bullshit, nigga.