Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the you talkin' about?

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your
An' your gun cocked, rock it 'til the drum
Hip hop, even if my flip flop
An' it probably stop, talk shit an' get socked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Where you at? On the freeway, in LA
Okay, see you when get here, loc,
Here I am, here I am, goddamn, was quick
Told ya I was comin', who is that? Is that your

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

I want the diamonds, the pearls, the the way girls
'Coz got, baby got backs out this world
Would you a fee? Never, fly like a feather
Make more than your 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 like me
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a puzzle
If Trenton getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

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

Comin' like 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 fuck around wit the style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

to get paid, time to get paid, check
Time to the West, on me, nothin' but a vest
Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the
First sucka jump, sucka die

Gimme mine, mine, gimme mine like I told ya
as a boulder, mothafuckin' soldier
Boom bam boom, it's a up
Vice President Dan Quayle eat a dick up, peep

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

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

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

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