Luyện nghe bài hát Game Face

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

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

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

You the name, P.E.
You the game, P.E.
We for the fame
We for the
I up everyday 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 game on

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

Strategize, like masterminds
When it's your go and your do', just mine
time we welcomed y'all to the terror dome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the
I appear from the rear, from clear
can say if I'm here 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 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 face on

I saw it comin', premeditated world hesitated
Rough this nuclear war head, it
I'm forbidden, so I stay hittin' up
For givin' the livin' the truth, 360
So world look before world's took
I curl books my arm
Smoke and learn about this world's chucks
Revelation the cooks, I spit gold versus the pearl hooks
The first made the world crooks

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

Yeah that's right, again
the hustler, and he ain't no crowd buster
Straight up Iceberg
Yo, baby, you need to get him
Flava flav, Chuck D, Enemy, smooth the hustle
We out the back door,