Luyện nghe bài hát Detroit

"7 Mile, Gratiot, 6 Mile, 5 Mile"

In Detroit, hungry, trying to hussle
In Detroit, nobodys got a deal Russel
In Detroit, you'll be lucky if your not a of a shooting
In Detroit, crack-head zombies still
In Detroit, the underground rap don't get played on the airwaves
Unless, pull or push, men got
In Detroit - bitch, you aint from Detroit
Fuck your rap, 7 mile is where the at
In Detroit, ain't no freestylin, ain't no time for that
Got twenty-fours on the Regal and I'm grindin
Detroit, know my
In Detroit, it's
In Detroit, don't play no hoe they'll blow out your brains.

In Detroit, you can me on 7 mile
In Detroit, where the bitches and niggas, they wild
In Detroit, where you the dope game is shitty
In Detroit, where the show assholes and titties
In Detroit, where the and bitches, they build cars
In Detroit, we got hoodrats and ghetto
In Detroit, we ain't taking no shit from
In Detroit, we got the Bulge and John Gotti
In Detroit, we got pimps and players, hoes and
In Detroit, we ride Regals, Chevys, and
Gettin by the stack from the rap for the crack
In Detroit, its like that, liquor stores for the and
In Detroit, we got arabs that look like Bin
In Detroit, we got and niggas that stay plottin
In Detroit, we stay rottin, forgive but not
Potatoes stay au gratin, come close and a hot one

In Detroit, you can be a of the ghetto
In Detroit, got more rock heavy metal
In Detroit, bitches slide down the pole
In Detroit, some real and fake it, some snake it
In Detroit, mu'fuckas just they make it
In Detroit, I can't take it, so I just wanna break
Detroit got some winners, got some losers
Detroit got the dope-dealers and drug-abusers
And I be the rabbit-killer, the killer who rabbit
In Detroit they automatics at trailer park addicts
8 mile in Detroit, you hate my style
Soopa in Detroit, I'm at the top of the pile

In Detroit, got the fix for you who broke
In Detroit, we got the weed, speed, raw, and
In Detroit, where the bums rush your ass
Where the old ladies do the hundred-yard dash
In Detroit, the bitches look fine as Hell
But if you slap that up, you gotta go to jail
In Detroit, we got the futeristic
Nigga, my statistics, my number is unlisted
In Detroit, you got to be fly as Hell
With your attitude shitty like your don't smell
In Detroit, aim big ya got east to
end to the end, and down to southwest
And don't forget the HP and ass hamtraning
I'm talking 'bout Detroit, it, God damn it
And if you know the places I called off
You a weak-ass nigga from the burbs, extra soft.