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 skippin through the
All praise I.F., City giants
Name on bubble since Salam dropped the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group will break up
The world been sleep long enough, they better up
Don't a Jacob, bling just the same
Remain in the D, it's the kingdom I
leavin the fame, born to be great
Walk to the door of a 'til 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, brought heat
Emile on the beat, 50 us in the street
It's my destiny to be, the truth
Nothin new your boy Proof is better than
Elliot Ness to these fuckin gangsters and
Bankin they millions all wanksters and squealers
My first spit with the Tony
"Ride to Death" is our only slogan
Dreams of J-Lo, Hood is on the payroll
Lockland and 3rd Precinct "Free Yayo"
If the beef is set squeeze off a tec
And with my last breath still screamin I.F., wit me

King Gordy brought the and Jewels he fought the lames
I played with the cheek in which I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, this is a glimpse
drumline 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
is sold not told so I hold a swollen tongue
In Detroit I don't go by P, I'm Colemen
Holdin one the tongue flow like Tiger Woods
Christina do it for me, shh, but Mya could
I am to the rap game, rulin Purple Gang
We blow your mind like Cobain, knowmsayin?

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