-Цитата от KpoL1K

вот клип на сингл Let's Ride
http://www.sendspace.com/file/b4m4z5

rulezzzzzzzzzz

-Цитата от KpoL1K

вот клип на сингл Let's Ride
http://www.sendspace.com/file/b4m4z5

Chujnja..

-Цитата от MrPrez

Chujnja..

чупча

-Цитата от lol2006

чупча

U gama jest kruche temy, zdes on voobshe kak drey chitajet..

то что все так долго ждали из альбома
The Game Feat. Nas & Marsha - Why You Hate The Game [prod. by Just Blaze]
http://ifolder.ru/346638

NAS хорошо особено .трек норма..
хочу альбом

Качаю альбом целиком из емула

лажовый трек совсем после 30 секунд хочется стереть это говно и переслушивать documentary

-Цитата от Deathrow

лажовый трек совсем после 30 секунд хочется стереть это говно и переслушивать documentary

Бля, я тебя не понимаю. Послушай лирику, послушай, что сделал Just Blaze. Это хуевый трек?

-Цитата от Heartless.ru

Бля, я тебя не понимаю. Послушай лирику, послушай, что сделал Just Blaze. Это хуевый трек?

трек не цепляет совсем
все качественно,но нет ничего особенного-таких треков у всех рэперов до усрачки

Не больно понравился трек ... ну и похуй

The Game Ft. Nate Dogg - Ol English
http://ifolder.ru/347273

The Game Ft. Busta Rhymes - Doctors Advocate
http://ifolder.ru/347301

думаю это два лучших трека с альбома будут

-Цитата от Deathrow

трек не цепляет совсем
все качественно,но нет ничего особенного-таких треков у всех рэперов до усрачки

Вот такая аргументация меня удовлетворяет

-Цитата от Heartless.ru

Качаю альбом целиком из емула

спорим там порнуха какая-нть будет гыгы

вот эти два получше,хотя баста конечно убивает гейма по полной

The Game Ft. Nate Dogg - Ol English
http://ifolder.ru/347273

The Game Ft. Busta Rhymes - Doctors Advocate
http://ifolder.ru/347803



оба трека теперь в отличном качестве без диджеев всяких

понятно одно,до DOCUMENTARY альбому как до луны.Обосрыш

+1 к сожалению

альбом будет лучше Дакументари.
если вы не поняли смысл трек. то вот

Game - Doctors Advocate Ft. Busta Rhymes

[The Game]
Yo Bus, I think I got.... the answer to all my problems...
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talkin' bout, nigga, what's that?
[The Game]
Belevedere(?)... and Banana Snap [hiccoughs]
[Busta Rhymes]
Look.... get your fuckin' ass up, nigga, you over here trippin' on yourself, nigga, you get in the fuckin' car, man, we gotta bounce, nig!
[The Game]
I'm a man... and most of these niggas, they don't know how to be a man... I got a son...
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talkin about, nigga, come on, nigga, let's take yo' ass to the crib, nigga, you tired, nigga. And put the drink down, nigga! We gotta go, nigga!
[The Game]
One more shot....

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[The Game]
Dre, I didn't mean to turn my back on you,
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do, what he gotta do,
Remember, I'm from Compton too,
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so I started wearing Khaki suits,
I was 12, smoking chronic, in '92,
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you,
I made a choice, now it's be Crip, or be Piru,
Whatever I was, I was banging Gin and Juice,
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop,
Now I gotta keep it gangsta cuz it's in my roots,
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you,
I tried to think of what the fuck, Eminem might do.
If every n***a hated him, for that black bitch track,
And niggas stopped bumping Dre after Debonze (?) got slapped,
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[The Game]
I never said thank you, and I took it for granted,
You let me in your house and made me a part of your family,
Now I'm eating with you, Eve and Busta Rhymes,
I wasn't star-struck, I was just glad to be signed,
And even though sometimes I run loose,
You still my homeboy, Doc, I'd take a bullet for you,
I'm not asking you to take my side in the beef,
But you told me it was okay to say 'Fuck the police!',
Now it's my turn to carry the torch,
And I still got the chain that you wore on the cover o' The Source,
Remember when we got drunk to do Start From Scratch?
I told you you was like a father to me, I meant that!
Sitting here looking at my platinum plaques,
Thinking 'What the fuck am I without a Dr. Dre track?'
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[Busta Rhymes]
See when the world is on your shoulders, and the stress grows bigger,
The fire in him made it difficult to talk to the nigga,
Most of the time I let him know, I don't agree with what he do,
But he a hard-head, Dre, that's why I'm talkin' to you,
See when I first met my nigga, son was laying in the cut,
Type reserved, homie was quiet and kept his mouth shut,
Until you told him to spit for me, he flippin' from the gut,
I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as fuck,
And as time went on, and he was working with the finest,
I saw the pressure start to build and I gave additional guidance,
You gave him something that could make or break a nigga you should face it,
So big I don't even think he was ready to embrace it,
With the potential to be a strong nigga with conviction,
The only problem was our little nigga wouln't listen,
But when Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like La, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, La, la, la...

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyo, Game... Aiyo Game! Wake up, nigga!
[The Game]
I'm up man, I'm up...
[Busta Rhymes]
We at your crib, nigga, get the fuck outta the car, nigga, get up, man!
[The Game]
This ain't my house... my house is.... is green!
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talk- look, come on, nigga, let's go man, let me walk you up to the... come on... nigga where the keys at, nigga we need to open your door, nigga!
[The Game]
I got love for you, Bus', you my nigga...
[Busta Rhymes]
Nig get in the fucking bed, nigga, go to sleep, nigga, you tired, nigga. And don't fucking drink like that no more, man, you fucking look like Ned the Wino, you drunk motherfucker...
[The Game]
Just goin to studio....
[Busta Rhymes]
(Laughing) Go to sleep, nigga...

не морочь нам голову,фанат!

-Цитата от KpoL1K

альбом будет лучше Дакументари.
если вы не поняли смысл трек. то вот

Game - Doctors Advocate Ft. Busta Rhymes

[The Game]
Yo Bus, I think I got.... the answer to all my problems...
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talkin' bout, nigga, what's that?
[The Game]
Belevedere(?)... and Banana Snap [hiccoughs]
[Busta Rhymes]
Look.... get your fuckin' ass up, nigga, you over here trippin' on yourself, nigga, you get in the fuckin' car, man, we gotta bounce, nig!
[The Game]
I'm a man... and most of these niggas, they don't know how to be a man... I got a son...
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talkin about, nigga, come on, nigga, let's take yo' ass to the crib, nigga, you tired, nigga. And put the drink down, nigga! We gotta go, nigga!
[The Game]
One more shot....

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[The Game]
Dre, I didn't mean to turn my back on you,
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do, what he gotta do,
Remember, I'm from Compton too,
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so I started wearing Khaki suits,
I was 12, smoking chronic, in '92,
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you,
I made a choice, now it's be Crip, or be Piru,
Whatever I was, I was banging Gin and Juice,
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop,
Now I gotta keep it gangsta cuz it's in my roots,
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you,
I tried to think of what the fuck, Eminem might do.
If every n***a hated him, for that black bitch track,
And niggas stopped bumping Dre after Debonze (?) got slapped,
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[The Game]
I never said thank you, and I took it for granted,
You let me in your house and made me a part of your family,
Now I'm eating with you, Eve and Busta Rhymes,
I wasn't star-struck, I was just glad to be signed,
And even though sometimes I run loose,
You still my homeboy, Doc, I'd take a bullet for you,
I'm not asking you to take my side in the beef,
But you told me it was okay to say 'Fuck the police!',
Now it's my turn to carry the torch,
And I still got the chain that you wore on the cover o' The Source,
Remember when we got drunk to do Start From Scratch?
I told you you was like a father to me, I meant that!
Sitting here looking at my platinum plaques,
Thinking 'What the fuck am I without a Dr. Dre track?'
When Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like la, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, la, la, la...

[Busta Rhymes]
See when the world is on your shoulders, and the stress grows bigger,
The fire in him made it difficult to talk to the nigga,
Most of the time I let him know, I don't agree with what he do,
But he a hard-head, Dre, that's why I'm talkin' to you,
See when I first met my nigga, son was laying in the cut,
Type reserved, homie was quiet and kept his mouth shut,
Until you told him to spit for me, he flippin' from the gut,
I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as fuck,
And as time went on, and he was working with the finest,
I saw the pressure start to build and I gave additional guidance,
You gave him something that could make or break a nigga you should face it,
So big I don't even think he was ready to embrace it,
With the potential to be a strong nigga with conviction,
The only problem was our little nigga wouln't listen,
But when Doc say it's a wrap, it's a rap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nuttin' after that!

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to walk away,
But I hear every word they say,
I guess my mind just drew a blank,
Like La, la, la....
Now I'm sitting in this goddamn cage,
Reminiscing about my day,
Wit' your blood all over my slade, (?)
As the devil says, La, la, la...

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyo, Game... Aiyo Game! Wake up, nigga!
[The Game]
I'm up man, I'm up...
[Busta Rhymes]
We at your crib, nigga, get the fuck outta the car, nigga, get up, man!
[The Game]
This ain't my house... my house is.... is green!
[Busta Rhymes]
The fuck you talk- look, come on, nigga, let's go man, let me walk you up to the... come on... nigga where the keys at, nigga we need to open your door, nigga!
[The Game]
I got love for you, Bus', you my nigga...
[Busta Rhymes]
Nig get in the fucking bed, nigga, go to sleep, nigga, you tired, nigga. And don't fucking drink like that no more, man, you fucking look like Ned the Wino, you drunk motherfucker...
[The Game]
Just goin to studio....
[Busta Rhymes]
(Laughing) Go to sleep, nigga...

рифмы просто гениальны - you-do-too-two-piru + жополизание задницы дре by гейм

-Цитата от momuzik

не морочь нам голову,фанат!

я не фанат, просто любитель)

-Цитата от Deathrow

рифмы просто гениальны - you-do-too-two-piru + жополизание задницы дре by гейм

это не жополизание, он говорит ему спасибо за то что он взял его в игру, за то что он "ест за одним столом с Ив и Бастой"

-Цитата от Deathrow

рифмы просто гениальны - you-do-too-two-piru + жополизание задницы дре by гейм

Ne vse texta stojat na rifmach.. glavnoje to cto MC chochet vyrazit

chotja eto ne lucshyj primer.

The Game Ft. will.i.am - Compton
если вы думаете, что там очередная попса от вил-йа-эм, типа того что он сделал для Басты, то вы ошибаетесь... чем-то отдаёт олдскульчиком по биту )

http://ifolder.ru/349057

К большому сожалению, второй альбом будет действительно куда слабее первого. В чем-то Гейм даже повторяет судьбу 50. Нет Дре на втором альбоме - он не получается. Жаль.