Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Oz

Yeah nigga! D12 up in this motherfucker!
You how we get nigga we wild in the club
Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in too nigga!
So the fuck out!

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Bitch!

We fucked up, let us in the
One of y'all niggas catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I could for a month
Any pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, nigga get us
7 Mile run in, niggas wit us
all my niggas, is talking that shit
And got no problem, wit no bitch
I'll have my wife, cut your
Blunts, cannons, all we smoke
Wile the fuck out, you wit a knife
It's D12 nigga, we to fucking fight!

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Bitch!

trying to be the first one
To catch this in the throat?!
You know them po po don't let me 'em toasters no more!
I clapped three people, you gon' be number four!
If you don't back the up and get the fuck off the floor!
My crew is taking over as as we hit the door!
You hit the door, but we coming in and you home!
Security, they even stop us because they know!
Runyan soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and our forty-fo's!
We wit toasters like we just opened savings and loans!
And we don't need your brew homie we brought our own!
So grab whatever you sipping on and get it on!!

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Bitch!

We as a motherfucker, we bout to get it crunk
You another punk in the club about to get jumped
I settle my wit AK's, barettas
We don't 'posed to be in here wit our weapons but they let us
Switch blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt
Broken bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble
Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas
You retreating, running to car and skating off, re G'ing
We examples outta you haters running yo
You why you peoples is pouring they 40's out
Dirty Dozen wiling, niggas bloody
And you gon to pour out a keg for all your homies!

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Bitch!

I was by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof on this vodka, the name I want
I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me
talk to a bitch, with burgundy hair
ON the in the Vette, bumping Seven Duece!
See that top on that 40, you know it's coming
See me on the ave daily, be running this
If your chick get loud I'll G Money that
mags and clips, I'll smash ya clique
Because of Proof, they put the G in the
Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy and Jimmy
Don't worry if you run out the store I got plenty!

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Bitch!