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, Records 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 will break up
The been sleep long enough, they better wake up
Don't sport a Jacob, just the same
Remain in the D, it's the I claim
Never leavin the fame, to be great
Walk to the door of a quarter eight
Haters hate but they with 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
my destiny to be, the truth nevertheless
Nothin new your boy Proof is better best
Elliot Ness to these gangsters and killers
Bankin millions they all wanksters and squealers
My first spit with the Toca
"Ride to Death" is our only slogan
Dreams of fuckin J-Lo, Hood is on the
Lockland and 3rd Precinct "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 and Jewels he fought the lames
I played the wrong cheek in which I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, this is a glimpse
Denaun drumline 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 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 do it for me, shh, but Mya could
I am Suge to the rap game, rulin Gang
We your mind like Kurt Cobain, knowmsayin?

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