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 the hallways
All I.F., Motor City giants
Name been on bubble Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my will never break up
The world been sleep long enough, they better up
Don't sport a Jacob, just the same
in the D, it's the kingdom I claim
Never the fame, born to be great
Walk to the door of a quarter eight
Haters hate but they late the jump off
I'm in the game to maintain, no to jump off, come on

"8 Mile" was dope, Obie heat
Emile on the beat, 50 us in the street
It's my to be, the truth nevertheless
Nothin new your boy is better than best
Elliot Ness to these fuckin 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 screamin "Free Yayo"
If the beef is set let's off a tec
And my last breath still screamin 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, this is just a
Denaun drumline made G-Unit (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 swollen
In Detroit I don't go by P, I'm Young
Holdin one with the tongue flow Tiger Woods
don't do it for me, shh, but Mya could
I am Suge to the rap game, Purple Gang
We your mind like Kurt Cobain, knowmsayin?

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