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 nothin, we skippin through the hallways
All praise I.F., City giants
Name been on since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to the cake up, my group will never break up
The world sleep long enough, they better wake up
Don't a Jacob, bling just the same
Remain in the D, it's the kingdom I
Never leavin the fame, to be great
Walk to the door of a quarter 'til
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
on the beat, 50 kept us in the street
It's my destiny to be, the nevertheless
Nothin new boy Proof is better than best
Elliot Ness to these fuckin and killers
Bankin they millions all wanksters and squealers
My first spit the Tony Toca
"Ride to Death" is our only slogan
Dreams of fuckin J-Lo, Hood is on the
Lockland and 3rd Precinct "Free Yayo"
If the beef is set squeeze off a tec
And with my breath still screamin I.F., clap wit me

King Gordy brought the 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
drumline made G-Unit pimps (G-Unit!)
Proof is a wolf, shit I told you jump
In a fast lane, no change of 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 tongue flow like Woods
Christina do it for me, shh, but Mya could
I am Suge to the rap game, Purple Gang
We blow mind like Kurt Cobain, knowmsayin?

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