Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Oz

Yeah nigga! D12 up in this motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we wild in the
Motherfuckers, everybody get in Detroit too nigga!
So wile the out!

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Bitch!

We up, let us in the club
One of y'all niggas catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I could hurl for a
Any pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, come get us
7 run in, wild niggas wit us
Cause all my niggas, is talking that
And got no problem, wit smacking no
have my wife, cut your throat
Blunts, cannons, that's all we
Wile the fuck out, stab you wit a
D12 nigga, we ready to fucking fight!

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Bitch!

Who's to be the first one
To catch blade in the throat?!
You know them po po don't let me hold 'em no more!
I just clapped three people, you gon' be 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 can't even us because they know!
Runyan Avenue hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and our forty-fo's!
We come wit toasters like we opened savings and loans!
And we don't need your brew tonight homie we our own!
So grab whatever you on and let's get it on!!

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Bitch!

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

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Bitch!

I was raised by drunks so I became a
80 on this vodka, that's the name I want
I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me
Only talk to a bitch, burgundy hair
ON the in the Vette, bumping Seven Duece!
See that top on that 40, you know it's loose
See me on the ave daily, be running this
If your get loud I'll G Money that bitch
Packing mags and clips, I'll smash ya
of Proof, they put the G in the alphabet
Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy and Jimmy
worry if you run out the corner store I got plenty!

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Bitch!