Luyện nghe bài hát Clap With 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., Motor giants
Name on bubble since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the up, my group will never break up
The world sleep long enough, they better wake up
sport a Jacob, bling just the same
Remain in the D, it's the I claim
Never the fame, born to be great
to the door of a quarter 'til eight
Haters hate but late with the jump off
I'm in the to maintain, no reason to jump off, come on

"8 Mile" was dope, brought heat
on the beat, 50 kept us in the street
It's my to be, the truth nevertheless
Nothin new boy Proof is better than best
Ness to these fuckin gangsters and killers
Bankin they they all wanksters and squealers
My first with the Tony Toca
D-Tweezy "Ride to Death" is our only
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 my last breath still screamin I.F., clap wit me

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

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