Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Mile RD.

You know my fucking stilo?
I fuck with you punk if you can't cop a kilo
ozs, no goldies
Hoes on their knees, please

I owe the mob million
They want their or their dope
Or they're killing all my
Fuck I'm Bruce Wayne insane
If you see me in the I'm selling cocaine

You see I joined the mob, man
And see the run the righteous or Batman and Robin
And I ain't with the up
For every nigga you stick up
He's to call his clique up

I got to 'bout the police
And the F.B.I., know why
'Cuz I'm a million dolla ball
And minor league niggas
Would love to see me playa

I'm on craps two dice
FM 98 and that bitch nothin' nice
I'm underground P-Funk
And I'll still put you're bloody
In the trunk, punk

I'm on 7 mile riding
With a in the trunk and a bag of funk
what?

Ridin' dirty, I'm on 7 mile dirty
Ridin' dirty, I'm on 7 mile ridin'
Ridin' dirty, I'm on 7 mile dirty
Ridin' dirty, I'm on 7 ridin' dirty

168, I hate to jump
So now I must add and subtract to pay the
Ill automobiles, and meals
A a million dollar house out in he hills

My chrome plated .357's my
Nigga don't make me out a fool
a hoe ass nigga, ain't got no loot
If basketball was a gun, you'd be scared to

Fuck rap that you saying, don't make no sense
My recital is once I commence
Got 36 oz, one Z
Two eighth's is a and four is a key

I'm a street so I politic
If the ain't cookin' then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a mother fucker, fuck that a nine to five
Call me John Travlota I'm stayin' alive

Ridin' dirty, ridin'
dirty, ridin' dirty
East side dirty
side, ridin' dirty
North side, dirty
South side, ridin'

To all my homies sellin'
Don't be a and don't go broke
To all my homies dope
Don't be a and don't go broke

To all my homies sellin'
be a snitch and don't go broke
To all my homies dope
Don't be a snitch and go broke