Luyện nghe bài hát Peep Game

So what the fuck you about?

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get hoodie
An' your gun cocked, rock it the drum stops
Hip hop, even if my shit flip
An' it probably wouldn't stop, talk an' get socked

How ya hang 'em? a realer, nigga? You could bring him
If I represent the shit, I'll kick it, we could sway him
As if I know ya, then I could ya
But if I don't know, I got a fo' ya

So, so game at point blank range
The fame can't what the game maintains
Strange, against the grain
Aw, shit, or no flick, I tricks for no bitch

Catch up on your pimpin', I simpin', I'ma dis her
Couldn't be my if she actin' like I missed her
Tell me why they, me why they, tell me why they play me?
Don't these niggas that neither one of y'all can flay me?

I ain't big, I ain't buff, I ain't
But fuck wit Tupac an' pop the weasel
Me an' Threat made a bet on how many
Would jack a mothafuckin' nigga 'coz they jealous

They do it for the fame, explain,
What's in a name, what's in a name? Peep

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops gon' ya

Killa Cali, the state where they
Down wit Oaktown? What's up homie, can I
The bitches funny, feel 'em at me, feel 'em at me
Wit they minds on Heaven, wit they 3 5 7

you at? On the freeway, deep in LA
Okay, see you get here, loc, okay
I am, here I am, goddamn, that was quick
Told ya I was comin', who is that? Is your woman?

Na, that's just a hooch for some juice
What's up my nigga? What ya know, a nigga got a bigger
That's all folks know, fat gold
Gotta keep a low key for my attack when I

I want the diamonds, the pearls, the round the way
'Coz baby got, baby got backs out this
Would you give a Never, fly like a feather
Make more money than your father an' your momma put

The game is to be sold, not to be
So buy it, can't it?
Low budget hoes gotta brother, peep

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, gon' kill ya

sell out, get the hell out
'Coz I come, hit 'em with my bop gun
They an' they blast, we got wit they ass
An' oh, pop vest an' all the rest of that mess

through like Terminator 2
Bruise crew 'coz we ain't afraid of you
You know time it is wit me once the clock strike 3
They go for coo coo like Puffs, ooh, wee

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Time to get paid, to get paid, check
Time to represent the West, on me, nothin' but a
Got my on my glock, eyes on the prize
sucka jump, first sucka die

Gimme mine, mine, gimme mine like I told ya
Hard as a boulder, soldier
bam boom, it's a stick up
Vice President Dan Quayle eat a dick up, peep

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it together like a puzzle
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops gon' ya

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't around wit the funky style
Put it together a puzzle builder
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, fuck all those
all can eat a mothafuckin' dick up
Word up, fuck the police, I give a fuck
Bobcat in mothafucka, boy

Big up, big up to the criminals, 'em
This is serious business, yeah, Mafia
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,