Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

Hey yo, chuck, yo the if sleepin', G
We got to everybody up yo
Hey yo, it's down, baby
Let know how it's goin' down, baby

The way this goes down is simple, from this day
Anything to deal rap, stay off
just the players, no pay offs, strictly skills
(Uh)
If you're brain's the same you'll stick to your
And this field ain't about sellin' a
the run of the mill, so just be tellin' the real
It ain't a third time fella's appeal
'Til the God scolds him and him to deal

I'll allow you to write, allow you to bite
If you're to fight the power here's the power to fight
Overpower the mic, hit the with the bomb diggy
the alarm, now the squads with me
From way back I show now weakness I speak this
Mentally strong to keep hit in my speeches given
Now listen from the beginnin' 'til I reach the
My short stories winnin' and keep the spinnin'

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up with my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my face on

Break harder ever, follow my lead
Through the fast lane in the game, they follow my
ease off the gas or floor it
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why keep askin' for it
This the real P.E., ain't no for it
Cop lights, news camera, no for it
Get the uncut raw, we somewhat
Hip hop's like a game, discussin' the war

Strategize, move like
When it's go and your do', just cash mine
Last time we welcomed y'all to the dome
Used the mic to out and touch, instead of the phone
I appear from the rear, from clear
Nobody can say if I'm so they play it by ear
But the way I lay the idea
From this point on, the rest of '98, put it in gear

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I wake up with my game face on
You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We ain't for the
We for the
I wake up everyday with my face on

I saw it comin', premeditated world hesitated
Rough this war head, detonate it
I'm forbidden, so I stay hittin' up
For the livin' the truth, 360 proof
So world look before this world's
I curl under my arm
Smoke charm and learn about this world's
the world cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl hooks
The album made the world crooks

Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin'
in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for years
My criminal thing attract an accomplice to something
drastic measures
And the death of joy, the of casket treasure
From the abyss, the greatest trick I played on the
Was leadin' to believe my mother's clit didn't exist
Then I the list
Revolutioned every flag raised by a fist

Yeah that's right, once
Smooth the hustler, and he ain't no buster
up Iceberg slim
Yo, baby, you to get with him
Flava flav, Chuck D, Public Enemy, the hustle
We out the door, baby