Luyện nghe bài hát Detroit 101

Yo, 313
101

Detroit, 101

It's all bitches, hoes, fat bank rolls
The DTS Caddy the fresh set of Vogues
Spinnin' on blades, stayed paid, true
Plus I'm dope your hoe sniff a Quaalude
And put the 'Smack Down' on any bitch out here like 'The
Not like the wrestler, but the ki off the
Straight off the East Side where they murder
My in the air goin' pop, pop, pop
I'm killin' anything 'Shady'
Bitin' my Pay me
And even in stereo you still couldn't me
Crack baby, 313,
Bitches pop pussy at night for they fee
All type-a trickin' and freakin', shit free
fuckin' off ya skrill wit' these hoes can cost me up in

(Chorus)
Detroit,
Detroit,
Detroit (Detroit, Detroit) muthafucka!

In Detroit, never leave ya without a gun
I don't give a fuck if you're gettin' ya hair
Pickin' up ya or droppin' off ya son
criminals got bullets and dyin' to share some
When ya ridin', gotta watch what street you turn
You look around and everything is burnt down
On fire, lights broken
The hustlas kill on guys the fiend's smokin'
the players play 247 parley
Still fucked up like Bob Marley
(Like Bob Marley)

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Uh, blaze one for the
Learn about some

I'm just a P-I-M-P
While you at home 'sleep I'm out on them
City bitch, I'm the nigga with shit
rip through ya body, so quit