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

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Hey hey
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up,
This ain't a one record (arh!)
This is assault with a deadly weapon (arh!)
I made it just for and
Mister Cee, I want niggas to feel (arh!)
Stop your bloodclot
The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no
You jeans too tight
You colors too bright, voice too light (arh!) (arh!)
(It's too far nigga)
I might wear black for a year
I might bring back Versace
ain't for z100
Ye told me to kill y'all to it one hundred
is for Hot 9-7
This shit's for Clue, for Khaled, for we the in
Nigga this violent
This is of auto-tune, moment of silence

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Hey hey hey
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up,
This shit need a verse Jeezy
I might send to the mix-tape Weezy
Get somebody from B-M-F to 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 too much (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a
So how is it I'm the hardest here (arh!)
I don't be in the hallway
about how I be in the project all day (arh!)
That sound to me
If you a gangsta is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
Nigga just get
This is death of moment of silence

La da da da da da
Hey hey hey
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