Luyện nghe bài hát Game Over - DrDre

Man, up with these niggaz out here
Mad at us we on top
I love to see niggaz gettin
Better get it while the is good
Get it you can, man
And stop me, fuckin with my shit cuz I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours

[Dr.

I'm millions, niggaz dont understand
know Im makin moves, puttin cash behind plans
to up, will he style like this
everyday I parlay, sip and Tanqueray
stay in the mix like
V.I.P., my parked valet
on the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile
try to assault Dre, its still cavi
Im eatin steak while they struggle to break the mentality
I givin livin long as my hearts tickin
I fought and made the world
fly Dr. Dre invented
turn on the box and let my son watch these clowns on 60 inches
I a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over
rap with the Houston heat holder
these playas best to get they in check
cuz I get my hustle on aint no playin with a full deck

[Chorus: Ice

Lord please, my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a degrees
And please let me make mo cheese
Cuz I quite ready to leave (No)

Buck the whole
meant that, stay strapped
cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry gats
Super fist fightin shit come down to dyin
the time comes down for the tryin I got nine
reasons why shouldnt step in my face
with the nonsense, cause I'm always heated and you can taste
Audi little something out the seams a my
with no hesitation I got a team to come ya
I down ya, so let people know what they face
with the type of individual thatll bomb a
Kaboom! and dies outside
aint no escapin the Reaper so dont try
Go ahead, close ya eyes, who the next to
Face down, hit, on the steps a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by soldiers
31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus: Ice

Lord please, my enemies (Yeah)
em at a thousand degrees
And lord let me make mo cheese
Cuz I aint quite to leave (No)

(I've got all my life to live, plus all my love to give)

[Dr.

Smokin I never trail, I lead
spendin dough, tripped the cost of a like it was pocket money, Gs
but are the things real playas do
shit is real things that the hatas do
I'm you
shit's thick, its to run for shelter
I kept the word, things could happen to marks it was helter skelter

Dear diary, I'm runnin outta
Fadin, in and out, takin purple
The dazes, Revelations in the stages
Red institute, the silent horns playin
Im prayin with in my eyes
Cuz I'm to make it into eternal peace without dyin
But they eyein my bank account with beams on my
the failed to launch his attack (the game is over)

[Chorus: Ice

please, murda my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a thousand
And lord please let me mo cheese
Cuz I aint quite ready to (No)