Luyện nghe bài hát Back from The Dead

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

slackin' hoes I be mackin'
Not wacked I don't try to act when
I up I came at ya from the outskirts
Bag of in the pocket of my sweatshirt

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

Tweeked in the heat to a beat I'd rock to the and rip up
And now I've toured this nation, of the nation, pullin' hoes
the set in each city then step
Me, Blackman and Daddy Def Stef

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

Triple x on the set no class
Just a mouthed little fuckin' smart ass
No fool I went to high school ass
Smoked dope and I flunked class

Slash and I 'cuz I thrash when I bash
Invite me to a party and your get trashed
An outcast sick of being harassed so I
Moved out of the crib I hated cuttin' grass

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

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

Somebody said, "I'm the in the Mo town"
But this town shit but a ghost town
Who said it they lied, they fessed
Bitch I'm the best in the midwest

Wanna be heard I rap so I yell it
Sport a Tigers cap like my man Tom
One bad bitch I smoke from a stick
Got more cash than fuckin' Boy Rick

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

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