Luyện nghe bài hát Back In Da Day

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

Can it be, that i away for too long?
Did i leave your when i was gone?
Baby ain't no need to pretend I actin live
I'm like a young-ass Michael from the Five (HEE HEEE)
But you don't feel me, the industry for years trying to kill me
Me and my stay in the cracks like roaches
runnin from the Raids when the cops approaches
Man my style is too ferocious
Been spitting potent dope for years, that's why I
Now I'm tell you how it all began
Eminem
Before all of
I'm a tell you how they to play me
How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin go
Made me carry the AK in the back my base

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

In I set up shop before detroit had shock
Kid Rock never rode a down my block
Remember Homie the
And thats the time ICP put it down
Detroits wanted, K-Ice and Maistro and Smiley
I was at the Disk, bank with Gregg Riley
Even though we was units every day
Still gots no or radio play
because I won't pay payola
Known in the streets for moving cola
Me and my brother, trying to get up out the
care of my mother, cause I love her
It was no hip hop shops or battles
Only a full of snakes that rattle
"Sugar is sugar and salt is salt"
If they didnt records, its not my fault
I used to the scene 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 why i'm holding it
So low why i'm holding it

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

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