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 I.F., Motor City giants
Name been on bubble since Salam the Pyrex
Out to stack the cake up, my group will never up
The world been sleep enough, they better wake up
Don't sport a Jacob, bling just the
Remain in the D, the kingdom I claim
Never the fame, born to be great
Walk to the door of a 'til eight
Haters hate but they late with the off
I'm in the game to maintain, no reason to jump off, on

"8 Mile" was dope, brought heat
on the beat, 50 kept us in the street
It's my destiny to be, the nevertheless
Nothin new your boy Proof is better than
Elliot to these fuckin gangsters and killers
Bankin millions they all wanksters and squealers
My first spit 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 is set let's 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 the wrong cheek in which I got the flames
I'm not ashamed, is just a glimpse
Denaun drumline G-Unit pimps (G-Unit!)
Proof is a wolf, shit I you from jump
In a fast lane, no change of road or the
is sold not told so I hold a swollen tongue
In Detroit I go by P, I'm Colemen Young
Holdin one the tongue flow like Tiger Woods
don't do it for me, shh, but Mya could
I am Suge to the rap game, rulin Purple
We blow your mind Kurt Cobain, knowmsayin?

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