Luyện nghe bài hát D.O.A. (Death Of Autotune)

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Hey hey hey (good riddens)
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Only rappers to re-write without a pen
No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin,

This is auto-tune, death of the ring-tone,
ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs
This is at the opera, bring a blonde
Preferably a fat ass who can sing a song
Wrong, this politically correct (arh!)
This might my political connects (arh!)
My raps have melodies
This shit make niggas wan' go and felonies
Get your chain
I may do it myself, I'm so
I we facing a recession
But the music making going make it the great depression (arh!)
Or your aggression
Put your skirt down, grow a set man
Nigga shit violent
is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

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Hey hey
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up,
This a number one record (arh!)
is practically assault with a deadly weapon (arh!)
I it just for Flex and
Mister Cee, I want niggas to threatened (arh!)
Stop your crying
The kid, the dog, dying, no lying
You niggas jeans too
You colors too bright, your voice too (arh!) (arh!)
(It's too far nigga)
I might wear black for a straight
I might bring Versace shades
ain't for z100
Ye told me to y'all to keep it one hundred
is for Hot 9-7
This for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
Nigga this shit
This is death of auto-tune, moment of

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Hey hey hey
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up,
This need a verse from Jeezy
I might send this to the mix-tape
Get somebody B-M-F to talk on this
Get this to a blood, let a crip on it (arh!)
thou' to style on this
I just don't need nobody to on this (arh!)
Y'all singing too much
Get back to rap you t-paining too (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a
So how is it I'm the hardest here (arh!)
I be in the project hallway
about how I be in the project all day (arh!)
That sound to me
If you a this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
Nigga get violent
This is death of moment of silence

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Hey hey hey
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