Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Game

By / 50 cent

The rap game,
Hip hop 101,
The 9 ta 5 you will ever have,
You can't learn this shit in no book,
You to rap motherfucker,
You ready to sell soul,
Ha,ha,ha,ha,

The rap motherfucker...

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I'm this rufted nigga, you made me crazy,
You have slaved me as a baby,
Behavin the wes craven,
And you ain't gotta pay me,
I take pleasure of layin a nigga daily,
You face me, it's over, you think fast,
I'm never fucked up to where I whip your ass,
Your will get snaped with bare hands,
Fuck you, they say is cool,
But fool don't confuse it,
happens is you's get rude and then I loose it,
I'm scatless (? ? ), I blow two ears off the atless,
With a gat thats bigger godzilla back nigga,
You are not will'in, in fact, through to ya factered (? ? ),
A crack dealer, your president sends me
And got a mac 10 it so I ain't gotta rap,
I'm thankfull for that, mistaken me black,
Or be stinkin in the back of a fuckin cadalak...

(eminem)
I'm a get snuffed cause I ain't said to pipe down,
I pipe down the fuckin (blanked) whipped out,
When I see that little (blanked) dyke get out,
out bitch, odioss, goodnight (blowe)
Now put that in your little and whipe down,
Think for a minute cause the had died down,
That I wont go up in the oval office now,
And flip whatever ain't tied upside down,
I'm all for america, the government,
Tell that seat of laws, that slut ta suck a dick,
Motherfucker ducked, the fuck, son of a bitch,
Take away my gun, I'm gonna talk other shit,
Cant tell me about the tricks of this trade,
Switch blade with a little to switch blades
And switch from a 6 to a 16 blade,
The shits a samari sword, a sensei,
Shit just change ta this day,
I'm this way still tell ut-slay its-bay,
uck-say my ick-day, my ig-pay,
atinlay, but uck-fay, it-kay...

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(eminem)

This rap game, rap game,
I ain't sell'in my for this rap game,
Now I ain't digg'in no for this rap game,
But I'm ya no it ain't happenin..

rap game, this rap game,
I ain't sell'in my soul for rap game,
I ain't digg'in no hole for rap game,
This rap game, rap game...

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I bet ya lovin me (? ? ), drink and in my own iniquity,
But fuck that, I'm gonna rap till y'all get of me,
And clutch my sack, it's been all who big on me,
I'm pickin a rot mix, the dog who single me,
I'm you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin,
If I'm broke, then I'm open the place where you layin,
You know, same she nigga done in his life,
I livin this why (? ? ), speak long (? ? ), I blow when I write,
So why, should i, fear another man, if he bleed like I bleed,
Take a piss he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap
But no shots (? ? ), me (? ? ), you never (? ? ), and I don't wanna (? ? ),
When say it was wack...

I walk in the party and start bustin,
Right after I hear the last verse of destruction,
This makes me wanna blast the chrome,
To let you know that time without morse (? ? ), (nigga)
I low down and shifty, quickly swifty,
To do a drive-by on the ten with fifty,
You feelin squeeze, I catch you outside of chucky cheese,
you see (? ? ) who be unlucky g, my lifestyle is unstable,
A partyin addict, said no fightin in the club
So I brought me a matic, the static,
I jump call me a rabbit,
Pop in the tavern and are so just irratic...

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Believe me, we run this rap forchezy,
makin millions look easy,
Everywhere you you see me,
You me..

Believe me, you see my pistol and dead,
No to call the peace treaty,
911 cause you need the...,
Police to you, believe me,

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I haft to tunnel from the side walk and on the curve,
This is obserde, street nigga's twistin my words,
We finally could say to hollywood,
Cause and shine pants, is nothin in commin,
The been with gasoline cans (? ? ),
We never bow down to be a a pig (? ? ),

No one must, fuck statue dawg,
Nothin to do with hands when I with yall,
Put your job on the ground (? ? ), then the dog in the (? ? ),
Then I'm out of town, for the law come around,
So we can battle raps, we can battle gats,
Matter a we can battle with placks,

(eminem)

rap game

(bizarre)

I'm too fuckin retarted, I give a fuck about my dick,
Thats why I'm raymond bobbet,
My had a arguement who was the largest,
Now all is dead and I roll as a solo artist,
I made the beat to all the raps,
Well I really didnt but I did to this contract,
I was thrown in the snow no where to go,
Freezin 20 forced to join, bail shit, then blow (? ? ),
My little girl, she should'nt listen to lyrics,
why I glued here headphones to her ears,
To make she hear it,
If rap don't work I'm a group with garth brooks,
Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha
This the hook... (? ? )

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