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 everybody know how it's goin' down,

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

I'll allow you to write, maybe allow you to
If you're down to fight the power the power to fight
Overpower the mic, hit the with the bomb diggy
Ring the alarm, now the squads me
From way back I show now weakness when I this
strong to keep this hit in my speeches given
Now listen from the beginnin' 'til I the endin'
My short winnin' and keep the beats spinnin'

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 up everyday with my game face on

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah right, once again
Smooth the hustler, and he no crowd buster
Straight up Iceberg
Yo, baby, you need to get him
Flava flav, Chuck D, Public Enemy, the hustle
We out the back door,