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

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Hey hey hey (good riddens)
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Only to re-write history 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, ain't politically correct (arh!)
This might my political connects (arh!)
My raps don't have
This shit make niggas wan' go and felonies
Get your chain
I may do it myself, I'm so
I know we facing a
But the music y'all making going make it the great (arh!)
Or your aggression
Put your back down, grow a set man
Nigga shit violent
This is death of auto-tune, 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 feel (arh!)
Stop your bloodclot
The kid, the dog, dying, no lying
You niggas jeans too
You too bright, your voice too light (arh!) (arh!)
(It's too far nigga)
I might wear for a year straight
I might back Versace shades
This ain't for
Ye told me to kill y'all to keep it one
is for Hot 9-7
This for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
this shit violent
This is death of auto-tune, of silence

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Hey hey hey
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up,
This shit need a verse from
I might this to the mix-tape Weezy
Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on
Get this to a blood, let a walk on it (arh!)
Fifty to style on this
I just don't need to smile on this (arh!)
Y'all niggas too much
Get back to rap you t-paining too (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a
So how is it I'm still the hardest (arh!)
I don't be in the hallway
Talking how I be in the project all day (arh!)
sound stupid to me
If you a gangsta is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
Nigga just get
is death of auto-tune moment of silence

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Hey hey hey
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