Luyện nghe bài hát Back In Da Day

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

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

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

In eighty-eight I set up shop detroit had shock
Kid Rock never a bike down my block
Homie the Clown?
And about the time ICP put it down
Detroits most wanted, and Maistro and Smiley
I was at the Disk, bank with Gregg Riley
Even we was movin units every day
Still gots no love or radio
Maybe because I pay payola
in the streets for moving yoca 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 city full of snakes that
Remember "Sugar is sugar and is salt"
If they didnt records, its not my fault
I to watch the scene with Natt Morris
I dedicate to Detroit, now I'm a sing the chorus

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

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

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