Luyện nghe bài hát Clap With 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 through the
All praise I.F., Motor giants
Name on bubble since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group never break up
The world been sleep long enough, better wake up
Don't a Jacob, bling just the same
in the D, it's the kingdom I claim
Never leavin the fame, born to be
to the door of a quarter 'til eight
Haters hate but they with the jump off
I'm in the to maintain, no reason to jump off, come on

"8 Mile" was dope, brought heat
Emile on the beat, 50 us in the street
It's my to be, the truth nevertheless
Nothin new your boy Proof is better best
Elliot to these fuckin gangsters and killers
Bankin they they all wanksters and squealers
My spit with the Tony Toca
"Ride to Death" is our only slogan
Dreams of fuckin J-Lo, is on the payroll
and 3rd Precinct screamin "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 played with the cheek in which I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, this is a glimpse
Denaun 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 a swollen tongue
In Detroit I go by P, I'm Colemen Young
Holdin one with the tongue 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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