Luyện nghe bài hát Grave Yard

[Verse 1 -
to the graveyard
Where everybody to pray: Allahu Akbar
You scared to say "God?" They call me Game because I play
So get your helmets and face guards
I spit holy water, lets a Face Off: Nicholas Cage
They say the boy is off the chain two Pits in a cage
Your girl say my the bomb like I swallow grenades
Respect the up in this shit so you gotta get paid
Or you get spayed like Windex with them twin Techs
I'll Raid on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin family
Oh, where I'm from they that "incest"
Open the Bible, book serves its purpose for shook crooks
Heavenly Father, I think we in Heaven, be a good
the hook:

In this heartless that I live in
I have learned that I depend on love
It hasn't me a Saint
So I'mma take it all me to the graveyard
[Verse 2 -
The cemetery as new as the saint it look
They bury ministers there right to straight crooks
And Nas told niggas they was shooting and look
Niggas rhyme about banging, getting whooped on
Now put that on your wall, I put that on the
I shot-call and brawl than Jon Wall
I'm killing these niggas, bought last year
And wasn't feeling niggas. I mean I was numb last year
feeling you niggas. Came back
To sell a few mil on you niggas
Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I ain't scared of no
all the dead rapper's albums are selling the most

[Verse 3 -
say the 3rd verse puts niggas in a hearse
Since I was born Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The
Lot of Bloods out here, but nigga I did it
Still blood out here that's why I'm up in the
repenting for my sins, but not all the way
Cause I just up in the Benz and handed homie the K
What he gon do with it? Probably run up on your crew it
That's what I call rap beef, luckily I'm through it
Now I lean back, '72 with it
Sell it to a down South, he act a fool with it
to them haters and the stool-pigeons
You're too busy tryna us stars, but how are you living?