Luyện nghe bài hát Back from The Dead

Back the dead second L.P. here we go
Comin' at ya the R.O.M.E.O.
Pistol with a crew'o fly slimmys
Hat back in some Airwalk jimmys

Never slackin' hoes I be
Not I don't try to act black when
I came up I came at ya from the
Bag of weed in the of my sweatshirt

to the bone, to the bad to the bad to the bone
Hit from the Mo town Allen fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I out in Mount Clemens as a D.J.
Park parties gettin' on Sunday

Tweeked in the heat to a I'd rock to the and rip shit up
And now I've this nation, pimp of the nation, pullin' hoes
Rock the set in city then step
Me, Blackman and Funk Def Stef

Bitches, they think I'm
But all I want baby is your for breakfast
Eggs, bacon, cooked fries
And gimme a plate of that on the side

Triple x on the set showin' no
a foul mouthed little fuckin' smart ass
No I went to high school dumb ass
dope and I flunked every class

Slash and I smash 'cuz I thrash when I
me to a party and your house'll get trashed
An outcast sick of harassed so I dashed
Moved out of the crib 'cuz I cuttin' grass

Now I reside on the eastside it
Cold 40 dog in a bag chuggin' it
Flex, sex, run of the next flippin' and trippin' and and shakin'
The suckers who to

Front an get to the to get up or get down to the rhyme
I'm shakin' and and breakin' I rip the mic like
Every time fuck I don't eat no
Kickin' coolin' with a cold grits sandwich

Somebody said, "I'm the in the Mo town"
But this ain't shit but a ghost town
Who ever said it they lied, fessed
I'm the best in the motherfuckin' midwest

Wanna be when I rap so I yell it
Sport a cap like my man Tom Selleck
One bad bitch I smoke hash a stick
Got more than fuckin' White Boy Rick

My first L.P. wasn't for shit
So jive records yo, go and a fat dick
'Cuz I'm like a chainsaw
Yes, I'm that raw at ya suckers like Hee Haw

Roll it up, take a hit and pass it
That's how we do it when we down Gratiot
In my Grand I pimp to the beat
Two in the and two hoes in the back seat