Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Wit Me

"You're the of my liiiife.."
"You're the end, of my storyyyyy.."

Uhh, you Proof, D12, Shady Records all day
New kids nothin, we through the hallways
All praise I.F., City giants
been on bubble since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group will never up
The world sleep long enough, they better wake up
sport a Jacob, bling just the same
Remain in the D, the kingdom I claim
Never leavin the fame, born to be
Walk to the of a quarter 'til eight
Haters hate but they late the jump off
I'm in the game to maintain, no reason to jump off, on

"8 Mile" was dope, brought heat
Emile on the beat, 50 us in the street
It's my destiny to be, the nevertheless
new your boy Proof is better than best
Elliot Ness to these fuckin and killers
Bankin they millions they all wanksters and
My first spit with the Tony
D-Tweezy "Ride to Death" is our slogan
Dreams of J-Lo, Hood is on the payroll
Lockland and 3rd Precinct "Free Yayo"
If the beef is set let's off a tec
And with my last breath screamin I.F., clap wit me

King Gordy the pain and Jewels he fought the lames
I played with the wrong cheek in I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, this is a glimpse
Denaun drumline G-Unit pimps (G-Unit!)
Proof is a wolf, shit I you from jump
In a fast lane, no of road or the bumps
Game is sold not told so I hold a tongue
In Detroit I don't go by P, I'm Young
Holdin one with the flow like Tiger Woods
Christina don't do it for me, shh, but Mya
I am Suge to the rap game, rulin Gang
We blow your like Kurt Cobain, knowmsayin?

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