Luyện nghe bài hát Game Theory

This is a game, I'm specimen
got to let me know baby
So I can go, I'd have to it
I could not it
You not take it

Yeah, I'ma start it at, look I'ma part of that
Downtown Philly where it's realer than a attack
It wasn't that ill until the start of crack
Now a body caught every night on the Almanac
Rock bottom where them cops gotta at
Where them outsiders getting popped for they at
I had nothin' but I made somethin' that
Now I'm the first out the limo like Mack
From 215 it's him the one
And representin' Philly to the fullest
the realest
You touch him and not for nothin'
If you bout hip hop then you to love it
If not then it
I'm handlin'
more reefer than Redman and them damaging MC's
And my name's Rick you endangered species
For what I do I'm about to up the
I'm paper-chase motivated I ain't the one to with
These get set ablaze
You have it y'all way but I'd rather parlay
smoke OG and get cabbage all day
The way thought play causes your thing to say
Your style so you bout your business
You arousing my
You than a Shogun
You the way it go, huh, game know what I'm talkin' bout

Hus, short for hustlers
We Black Inc Raw Life
Tryin' to find our amongst the ruckus
And be free, flea chumps and busters
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

Hey yo I'm tryin' to get it at any so it's no remorse
When I'm blastin' off like you askin' for it
When Black step in the all hats is off
Your hands up in the air goin' and forth
I'm about ready for a massacre
I'll make it hotter than when Shaft in
outta a black Porsche huffin' a fat cigar
Night ridin' on 'em like my last name
unlikely to succeed cause my class was full
Of naysayers, cheaters and
All it gave me was a good enough to leave
And put the writing on the for y'all to read it and weep
Cause I'm the force of the Lord, the of hell
You'd rather head for the hills and save
My Man rip drums like He the bells
The King of the Realm you seen Him do His thing in a
on

Hus, that's short for
We Inc Raw Life productions
Tryin' to find our amongst the ruckus
And be sucker free, flea and busters
Man yeah, Get 'em hus, get 'em hus, get 'em hus

Dreams when M16's with infrared
Blowin' up cribs with cans of kerosene
the limousine with a strategic routine
Then blast my enemy, for the Caribbean
Militant guerrilla is ready for war
Lay your corner face down, place down jewels cash and four four
When I score for torture
around and make your town Warsaw
I'm from Illadel the where the killas dwell
My is to ambush you guerrilla style
My instinct is of a killer whale bang you up from to toe
With lyrics I like a nine millimal
My types subliminal mentality to criminal
Importing heroin internash Senegal
A soldier takes a stripes a general
the mike of iron or lead
You choose your

This is a game, I'm your
got to let me know baby
So I can go, I'd to fake it
I not make it
You could not it