Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Oz

Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we wild in the
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 niggas gon' catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I could for a month
Any nigga pop shit, go to the
D12 start shit, come get us
7 run in, wild niggas wit us
Cause all my niggas, is that shit
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 ready to fight!

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Bitch!

Who's trying to be the one
To catch blade in the throat?!
You know them po po don't let me 'em toasters 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 is taking over as soon as we hit the door!
You hit the door, but we coming in and you home!
Security, they can't stop us because they know!
Runyan soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We come wit like we just opened savings and loans!
And we don't need your tonight homie we brought 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 club to get jumped
I my vendettas wit AK's, barettas
We don't 'posed to be in here wit our but still they let us
Switch blade, knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle
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 running yo mouth
You why you peoples is pouring they 40's out
Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggas
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 Proof on this vodka, that's the I want
I'm in the club to beef, you murder me there
Only talk to a bitch, burgundy hair
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 this
If your chick get loud I'll G 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 that
Don't worry if you run out the corner I got plenty!

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Bitch!