Luyện nghe bài hát Game

B
Wuz up
Ai, y'know they waitin' on this ol' school game
Let's bring game back
Like one thru five?
Yeah nigga, like we use to do it
Well, this out

Is the
Like
A bitch

I was at my home, all alone
Thinkin' bitches I use to bone
Tight bitches, I can't deny
Rat-haired bitches, I lie
The bitch had is all I know
18 but looked twenty-fo'
Her name was Bitch, of '92
Skyline and the shit was cool
Took her to my house, Moms was
Turned off the light, the phone
The bitch said, "Fred, I you
you want, I will do"

I my drawers, dick all swoll
She couldn't the position was pole
In and out, out and in
I used the bitch a ATM
G'd the bitch like the one and
Bust two and called her phony
She couldn't believe I said
The next thing you she was on my head
Suckin' the like it's suppose to be done
Rat-haired make me cum
B that's the name
Rat-haired bitches, I got

'Cos
That's the
Like
A bitch

I like to a nasty bitch
big fat ass and shit
First lay, gettin' sucked
Bitch give a fuck
'Cos players run that game
When I fuck bitch she won't be the same
'Cos Short Dawg run up in it
Fuck a for about 30 minutes
player-like, straight to the point
Bust a nut while I'm smokin' a
Stop fuckin', still
Lay my on her lips, say, "Open"

Ain't nuttin' like a bitch
all fast and shit
Bitch love to flirt
When I see her at the club, be puttin' in work
on her ass at the bar
Let's get a room, girl, it too far
On the way, what happened?
She sucked my dick I was rappin'
I couldn't resist
I hold back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
Like
A mack

My DeVille is all white
Yes, bitch, it's tight
Crush blue velvet, gameless
White on white wit tha gold
Bounce to the spot, check my
Wash, wax, on fat
The bass on heat every time I
A haired bitch on the passenger side
Mackin' on the phone
I can't be stopped, 50 G's
Fred Benz, B
Oaktown, a bitch don't

A motherfuckin' mack, what I am
a bitch like Uncle Sam
She pays the tax, Fred Benz' the
16 G's put the in
No ordinary game, just it and take
East Oakland be fake
I the bitch, the money was short
on the bitch and now she knows
Fred Benz baby, the is fat
Ask these bitches, I'm a

Is like vogues
Like
hos

Breakin hos day and
They me, '$horty the Pimp', my game is tight
I do give hos slack
I'm like Benz, I'ma mack
So bitch break
I'm an Oaktown nigga, take your wealth
'Cos what I was raised to do
Break these bitches, get payed
Y'know Short ain't afraid and hurt
Any bitch I get, you can't her
'Cos the is fool-proof
Bet'cha say I'm tellin' ya true

So you pay the man
Hundred bills all in my hand
While I break you
Tell a story 'bout ridin' with
'Bout these pimp ass niggas the O
We know just what to do a ho
Take her the tricks get laid
the hos get paid
You need a pimp, give me a call
I drop the top in my El

'Cos
It's the
Like
Like a

Ai, Dawg?
Wuz up
I ain't smokin' no dank wit no more bitches
Hell naw
Bitch smoke a 20 sack, so got to spend 20

If the wanna 50, what she gotta do $hort?
She do me, you and the whole crew
And my PO too
Hey, y'know what? B
What's baby?
And Too $hort, we go way man
1981, High School
We the two niggas who invented the word, Beeyatch,