Luyện nghe bài hát Back In Da Day

A changes, and love changes
and best become strangers
A changes, and love changes
(yo, uh)

Can it be, that i stayed away for too
Did i leave your mind when i was
Baby ain't no need to pretend I actin live
I'm like a Michael from the Jackson Five (HEE HEEE)
But you don't feel me, the industry for years been to kill me
Me and my niggas in the cracks like roaches
Always runnin from the when the cops approaches
Man my style is just too
Been spitting potent dope for years, why I overdoses
Now I'm gonna you how it all began
Eminem
Before all of
I'm a tell you how they tried to me
How my betrayed me, made me fuckin go crazy
Made me carry the AK in the with my base

This worlds so
I'm a let you
You can't get away tryin to steal my flow

In eighty-eight I set up shop before detroit had
Kid Rock never rode a bike down my
Remember the Clown?
And thats about the time ICP put it
Detroits most wanted, and Maistro and Smiley
I was at the Disk, spendin' bank Gregg Riley
Even though we was movin every day
gots no love or radio play
Maybe because I pay payola
Known in the streets for moving yoca
Me and my brother, trying to get up out the
Take care of my mother, cause I her
It was no hip hop shops or battles
Only a city full of snakes rattle
Remember "Sugar is sugar and is salt"
If they didnt records, its not my fault
I used to watch the with Natt Morris
I dedicate this to Detroit, now I'm a the chorus

So high you get over it
So high you get over it
So low thats why i'm it
So low why i'm holding it

up
A real soldier learn to orders
So his game is still pulled through in the fourth
I know you cant believe that you've all been
Its like a girl sayin her real but its a weave
is a style
is an age
She across 8 mile, but still can get gauged
Kill the fetus, please this, word to Jesus
I got with the blowoff in they freezers
Facts is facts and fictions
If you take the heat stay up out the kitchen
I remember droppin Skkkelter
Devils Night, I could of burned down the shelter
We was bumpin Dre
Representing way before you meant Dr. Gay
All my underground up at c Notes
Open mic wicket shit that we wrote
There wasn't no to West Coast
Just Awol, Rap Mafia, DJ B and Los.

This so cold
I'm a let you
You can't get away with trying to steal my