Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Mile RD.

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

I owe the mob four
They want money or their dope
Or killing all my children
Fuck that I'm Wayne insane
If you see me in the rain I'm selling

You see I just the mob, man
And see the run the righteous or Batman and Robin
And I ain't with the up
For nigga that you stick up
bound to call his clique up

I got to worry the police
And the F.B.I., wanna why
'Cuz I'm a dolla ball playa
And these minor league
love to see me fall playa

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

I'm on 7 mile dirty
With a birdie in the and a bag of funk
Nigga

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

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

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

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

I'm a street politician so I
If the chicken ain't then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a bird mother fucker, fuck that a nine to
me John Travlota 'cuz I'm stayin' alive

Ridin' dirty, dirty
dirty, ridin' dirty
East side ridin'
West side, dirty
North side, ridin'
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 snitch and 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 don't go