Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Wit Me

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

Uhh, you know Proof, D12, Shady all day
New kids nothin, we skippin the hallways
All I.F., Motor City giants
Name been on bubble Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group never break up
The world been sleep long enough, they wake up
sport 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 'til eight
Haters hate but they with the jump off
I'm in the game to maintain, no reason to off, come on

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

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

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