Luyện nghe bài hát Comerica - 1997

4x]
It's time to make another

I be the insane nigga wit the
Headaches, stressed out, million dollar doubts
Nigga wonder, and my blind like stevie
system try to take me under
My whole pop scallions
No more triple beam or amphetamines
I got a wit the fbi
I'm always fuck 'em, muthafuck 'em
I made a millionaire dollars, and got the fuck detroit
Niggas hate me there, wanna kill me
Playa haters can't me
I'm underground, so check the
You won't catch me on your radio
So fuck shit, and bump this shit
If you ain't wit this shit, suck a fat
You all broke ass, ho ass, get no cash

4x]

Hold up, a minute
Your radio ain't shit if my tape in it
So now I'm all out
And i'mma smoke on the dance, til I out
You stop my flow, hell no
If a ho, you gots to go
politician, connection wit chickens
The night christmas, pop charles dickens
Can't nobody do it me, I'm the incredible bruce wayne
Please, last of the red hot blooded
Nigga nigga what, smack ya bitch booty while I'm a nut
My flow is ill like a
My words speak out to a thug cyrus
Kidnap ya mind, then hold it for
The I wrote, is a suicide note, and