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 let the story begin, begin, begin

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

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

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Hey hey hey
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up,
This shit need a from Jeezy
I might send to the mix-tape Weezy
Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on
Get this to a blood, let a crip on it (arh!)
thou' to style on this
I just don't need nobody to smile on (arh!)
niggas singing too much
Get back to rap you too much (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a
So how is it I'm still the hardest (arh!)
I don't be in the project
Talking how I be in the project all day (arh!)
sound stupid to me
If you a this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
Nigga just get
This is death of auto-tune moment of

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Hey hey hey
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