Luyện nghe bài hát Hard

(Eminem)
On this
No
I'm to go pull some hoes

(Yelawolf)
Roll the window in the Chevy
And I listen to the critics, but they wasn't sayin shit
I'm a gudda muthafucka from an Alabama creek
You don't who you playin with.
talk so much that I pick one of these pebbles
me get laryngitis.
The is so contagious, so who gave it?
I did.
Put fish in the back of my
I'm a fisherman, reel'em in mackaral
Imma give 'em ten minutes then put 'em back in the there just to see them all float
Kinda like mixtapes on the back of my
Buddy, yeah, I got 'em all sold.
In Alabama was an Arm and
Swimmin' in I got 'em all "Whoa"
Promenade boy get out my way
Gallon of sweet tea and a packet of
Smackin' a faggot I a bat on the pen and page
No homo,
Any stage, rip it anyway,
The way, look,
you seen his J's
Footwork, send in a rage
Feelin' a millionaire on minimum wage
Don't need a Mercedes to take yo
My is sick, Earl.
I let her with my mullet, while she sip syrup
up
Alabama
Make you lose your teeth a Mountain Dew soda
Some Saltines live in the box
But guess what? I'm the cracka who up!

(Eminem)
Cause sometimes I feel like it's so for me
To come up with shit to say
I'm at a loss for words, cause ya'll already it all
I I'm runnin out of cliches
I'm writer's block. Psyche

Cause sometimes I feel like so hard for me
To come up shit to say ayyyyy
I'm at a for words, cause ya'll are raisin' all
I I'm runnin out of cliches
I'm gettin' righted by

(Wiz Khalifa)
Left the with ten grand
Bought a hundred
I'm the coach I could show you how to be
faces
The fitted bitches love my
Camo go with anything I wanna wear
They let me in the club fuck the code
Me and all my rollin' up the best smoke
OG Kush the West Coast
Oh you to Fuck? Shorty let's go
Diamonds in my chain, niggas still my lane
Kronic in my
I'm reppin Taylor Gang
Smoke I'm insane, drink until I'm throwin up
Only papers if you Taylor'd nigga it up
High socks, low
Smell that weed, then you know it's us
That yellow car up
Them niggas ain't hot so ain't close to us
Down to fly get two fingers and 'em up

(Eminem)
Cause sometimes I like it's so hard for me
To come up with shit to say
I'm at a loss for words, cause ya'll said it all
I think I'm runnin out of
I'm gettin' block. Psyche

sometimes I feel like it's so hard for me
To come up with to say ayyyyy
I'm at a loss for words, cause ya'll already it all
I think I'm out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's block.