LRC歌词
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:00.00]Change the Game (Explicit) - The Game/Ty Dolla $ign
[00:01.84]Lyrics by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
[00:03.68]Composed by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
[00:05.52]Relax your mind let your conscience feel free
[00:07.74]You're now ****in' with Hit-Boy and G-A-M-E
[00:10.29]It's Dolla ign in this mother****er
[00:12.33]Dolla ign
[00:13.26]Wrist n***a big tipper quarter mill' my wrist n***a
[00:16.37]It's the Numinati
[00:16.92]*****es
[00:17.07]Move your body
[00:17.76]This is
[00:18.21]The newest Audi gassin' on the shore next to Snoop and Roddy
[00:21.39]N***as movin' oppy so we in the coupe with shawties
[00:23.52]And my n***a Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis
[00:26.16]Don't ask me how these Hit-Boy classics sound
[00:28.86]Put the Draco on my face you can't back me down
[00:31.23]Soon as the bass drop asses bounce
[00:33.27]And *****es just like the blunts they get passed around
[00:35.64]Give me the chronic or the cookies the woods gon' spark to it
[00:38.61]N***as tryna ride our wave we bringin' the sharks to it
[00:40.83]Where my dawgs at
[00:42.12]Glocks gon' bang in the dark to it
[00:43.35]Brought the Westside back C-walk in the park to it
[00:45.90]Game mode 'bout to change my name to 3*acs n***a
[00:48.36]I'm like three Pacs steppin' in classic Reeboks n***a
[00:50.88]We shoot 'til it's empty then we box n***as
[00:53.37]It's like an R hangin' from your neck when we Roc n***as
[00:55.95]Don't change the game for these h*es
[00:58.83]Plays the game like we's supposed
[01:01.32]Ty Dolla in this *****
[01:03.54]And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
[01:06.03]Don't change the game for these h*es
[01:08.91]Plays the game like we's supposed
[01:11.19]Hurricane in the house n***a
[01:13.83]Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
[01:17.31]Still here never left
[01:18.69]Bandana on my right Nip tatted on my chest
[01:21.30]Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin' on the West
[01:23.79]Chronic smoke in her lungs got her rubbin' on her breasts
[01:26.37]What's next
[01:27.54]Pourin' champagne on the rose
[01:29.22]'Bout to **** her in the rain 'til her ******* get cold uh-huh
[01:32.58]Numinati put the ice on the gold
[01:33.87]Got her livin' out the Birkin 'cause my life on the road
[01:36.45]Whether in or out of town I gotta floss the Dezzi
[01:39.00]Get shot I tell the block All dogs go to heaven
[01:41.55]I'm not gon' stop them tops is gon' drop
[01:44.55]The opps is gon' rot them guns is gon' pop
[01:46.68]Been rich for twenty years this is not your level
[01:48.96]Wanna show 'em the Hellcat I just shot the devil uh
[01:52.62]Drillmatic up and the bars comin' from Attica
[01:54.33]I stopped smoking w**d and I'm goin' back to Africa
[01:56.79]Don't change the game for these h*es
[01:59.52]Plays the game like we's supposed
[02:02.01]Ty Dolla in this *****
[02:04.23]And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
[02:06.72]Don't change the game for these h*es
[02:09.60]Plays the game like we's supposed
[02:11.88]Hurricane in the house n***a
[02:14.52]Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:00.00]Change the Game (Explicit) - The Game/Ty Dolla $ign
[00:01.84]Lyrics by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
[00:03.68]Composed by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
[00:05.52]Relax your mind let your conscience feel free
[00:07.74]You're now ****in' with Hit-Boy and G-A-M-E
[00:10.29]It's Dolla ign in this mother****er
[00:12.33]Dolla ign
[00:13.26]Wrist n***a big tipper quarter mill' my wrist n***a
[00:16.37]It's the Numinati
[00:16.92]*****es
[00:17.07]Move your body
[00:17.76]This is
[00:18.21]The newest Audi gassin' on the shore next to Snoop and Roddy
[00:21.39]N***as movin' oppy so we in the coupe with shawties
[00:23.52]And my n***a Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis
[00:26.16]Don't ask me how these Hit-Boy classics sound
[00:28.86]Put the Draco on my face you can't back me down
[00:31.23]Soon as the bass drop asses bounce
[00:33.27]And *****es just like the blunts they get passed around
[00:35.64]Give me the chronic or the cookies the woods gon' spark to it
[00:38.61]N***as tryna ride our wave we bringin' the sharks to it
[00:40.83]Where my dawgs at
[00:42.12]Glocks gon' bang in the dark to it
[00:43.35]Brought the Westside back C-walk in the park to it
[00:45.90]Game mode 'bout to change my name to 3*acs n***a
[00:48.36]I'm like three Pacs steppin' in classic Reeboks n***a
[00:50.88]We shoot 'til it's empty then we box n***as
[00:53.37]It's like an R hangin' from your neck when we Roc n***as
[00:55.95]Don't change the game for these h*es
[00:58.83]Plays the game like we's supposed
[01:01.32]Ty Dolla in this *****
[01:03.54]And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
[01:06.03]Don't change the game for these h*es
[01:08.91]Plays the game like we's supposed
[01:11.19]Hurricane in the house n***a
[01:13.83]Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
[01:17.31]Still here never left
[01:18.69]Bandana on my right Nip tatted on my chest
[01:21.30]Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin' on the West
[01:23.79]Chronic smoke in her lungs got her rubbin' on her breasts
[01:26.37]What's next
[01:27.54]Pourin' champagne on the rose
[01:29.22]'Bout to **** her in the rain 'til her ******* get cold uh-huh
[01:32.58]Numinati put the ice on the gold
[01:33.87]Got her livin' out the Birkin 'cause my life on the road
[01:36.45]Whether in or out of town I gotta floss the Dezzi
[01:39.00]Get shot I tell the block All dogs go to heaven
[01:41.55]I'm not gon' stop them tops is gon' drop
[01:44.55]The opps is gon' rot them guns is gon' pop
[01:46.68]Been rich for twenty years this is not your level
[01:48.96]Wanna show 'em the Hellcat I just shot the devil uh
[01:52.62]Drillmatic up and the bars comin' from Attica
[01:54.33]I stopped smoking w**d and I'm goin' back to Africa
[01:56.79]Don't change the game for these h*es
[01:59.52]Plays the game like we's supposed
[02:02.01]Ty Dolla in this *****
[02:04.23]And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
[02:06.72]Don't change the game for these h*es
[02:09.60]Plays the game like we's supposed
[02:11.88]Hurricane in the house n***a
[02:14.52]Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
文本歌词
Change the Game (Explicit) - The Game/Ty Dolla $ign
Lyrics by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
Composed by：Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin
Relax your mind let your conscience feel free
You're now ****in' with Hit-Boy and G-A-M-E
It's Dolla ign in this mother****er
Dolla ign
Wrist n***a big tipper quarter mill' my wrist n***a
It's the Numinati
*****es
Move your body
This is
The newest Audi gassin' on the shore next to Snoop and Roddy
N***as movin' oppy so we in the coupe with shawties
And my n***a Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis
Don't ask me how these Hit-Boy classics sound
Put the Draco on my face you can't back me down
Soon as the bass drop asses bounce
And *****es just like the blunts they get passed around
Give me the chronic or the cookies the woods gon' spark to it
N***as tryna ride our wave we bringin' the sharks to it
Where my dawgs at
Glocks gon' bang in the dark to it
Brought the Westside back C-walk in the park to it
Game mode 'bout to change my name to 3*acs n***a
I'm like three Pacs steppin' in classic Reeboks n***a
We shoot 'til it's empty then we box n***as
It's like an R hangin' from your neck when we Roc n***as
Don't change the game for these h*es
Plays the game like we's supposed
Ty Dolla in this *****
And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
Don't change the game for these h*es
Plays the game like we's supposed
Hurricane in the house n***a
Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
Still here never left
Bandana on my right Nip tatted on my chest
Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin' on the West
Chronic smoke in her lungs got her rubbin' on her breasts
What's next
Pourin' champagne on the rose
'Bout to **** her in the rain 'til her ******* get cold uh-huh
Numinati put the ice on the gold
Got her livin' out the Birkin 'cause my life on the road
Whether in or out of town I gotta floss the Dezzi
Get shot I tell the block All dogs go to heaven
I'm not gon' stop them tops is gon' drop
The opps is gon' rot them guns is gon' pop
Been rich for twenty years this is not your level
Wanna show 'em the Hellcat I just shot the devil uh
Drillmatic up and the bars comin' from Attica
I stopped smoking w**d and I'm goin' back to Africa
Don't change the game for these h*es
Plays the game like we's supposed
Ty Dolla in this *****
And we high we ride in that Impala with the clips
Don't change the game for these h*es
Plays the game like we's supposed
Hurricane in the house n***a
Switch hitter brick flipper ***** getter n***a
