Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Oz

Yeah nigga! D12 up in this motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we 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 niggas gon' catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I hurl for a month
Any nigga pop shit, go to the
D12 start shit, come get us
7 Mile run in, niggas wit us
all my niggas, is talking that shit
And got no problem, wit smacking no
I'll my wife, cut your throat
Blunts, cannons, that's all we
Wile the fuck out, you wit a knife
It's D12 nigga, we to fucking fight!

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Bitch!

Who's to be the first one
To this blade in the throat?!
You know them po po don't let me hold 'em no more!
I just clapped three people, you be number four!
If you don't back the up and get the fuck off the floor!
My crew is taking as soon 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 Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where we go!
on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We come wit toasters we just opened savings and loans!
And we don't need your brew tonight homie we our own!
So grab whatever you sipping on and get it on!!

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Bitch!

We deep as a motherfucker, we bout to get it
You just another punk in the club about to get
I settle my wit AK's, barettas
We don't 'posed to be in wit our weapons but still they let us
Switch blade, 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 haters running yo
You reason why you peoples is pouring 40's out
Dirty Dozen wiling, niggas bloody
And you gon have to pour out a keg for all homies!

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Bitch!

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

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Bitch!