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 nothin, we skippin through the hallways
All I.F., Motor City giants
Name been on since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group will never up
The world been sleep 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 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, Obie heat
Emile on the beat, 50 kept us in the
It's my destiny to be, the nevertheless
Nothin new your boy Proof is better than
Elliot to these fuckin gangsters and killers
Bankin they millions all wanksters and squealers
My first spit the Tony Toca
D-Tweezy "Ride to Death" is our only
Dreams of J-Lo, Hood is on the payroll
Lockland and 3rd Precinct "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 and Jewels he fought the lames
I played with the wrong cheek in I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, is just a glimpse
drumline made G-Unit pimps (G-Unit!)
Proof is a wolf, I told you from jump
In a fast lane, no change of or the bumps
Game is not told so I hold a swollen tongue
In I don't go by P, I'm Colemen Young
Holdin one with the tongue flow Tiger Woods
Christina don't do it for me, shh, but Mya
I am Suge to the rap game, rulin Gang
We blow your mind like Cobain, knowmsayin?

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