Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Mile RD.

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

I owe the mob four
want their money or their dope
Or they're all my children
Fuck that I'm Bruce Wayne
If you see me in the I'm selling cocaine

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

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

I'm on craps two dice
Fuck FM 98 and bitch nothin' nice
I'm like P-Funk
And I'll still put bloody body
In the fucking trunk,

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

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

168, I to jump back
So now I add and subtract to pay the stack
Ill automobiles, V12's and
A a million dollar house out in he hills

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

Fuck rap that you saying, don't make no sense
My recital is vital once I
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 cookin' then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a bird mother fucker, that a nine to five
Call me John Travlota 'cuz I'm alive

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

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

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