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 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 gon' catch a
I'm so drunk, I hurl for a month
Any pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, nigga get us
7 run in, wild niggas wit us
Cause all my niggas, is talking that
And got no problem, wit no bitch
I'll my wife, cut your throat
Blunts, cannons, all we smoke
the fuck out, stab you wit a knife
It's D12 nigga, we to fucking fight!

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Bitch!

Who's trying to be the one
To catch this in the throat?!
You them po po don't let me hold 'em toasters 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 in and you going home!
Security, they even stop us because they know!
Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and our forty-fo's!
We come wit toasters like we just opened and loans!
And we don't need your tonight homie we brought our own!
So whatever you sipping on and let's get it on!!

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Bitch!

We as a motherfucker, we bout 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
blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle
Broken beer bottles, when we in you can smell trouble
flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding
You retreating, running to your car and skating off, re
We examples outta you running yo mouth
You reason why you peoples is they 40's out
Dozen wiling, beat niggas bloody
And you gon have to pour out a keg for all homies!

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Bitch!

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

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Bitch!