Luyện nghe bài hát It's Tuesday (Intro)

(It's 5'9")
Yeah, you scared, you?
Relax, it's just
(It's 5'9")
The elite, 5'9"
5'9", cha cha

Cut throat, nix
My trey little, my nigga E
Rocky city
We in a of our own
Don't you come, ride with us?
on, ride with us
Ride us down 7 mile

Niggas with rocky city on their forearms
throwin' their 7's up with
Detroit D tattooed on their
That's we do
would die for this shit
It's to play, check it out

Ayo, sit back, a joke, it's over you wrote
This is provoke murder, it's over she wrote it
I don't how niggas manage to sleep, wake up
The clock radio, don't the streets, say something
I been waiting, now me these beats
I'm simply a branch of the Slim Shady family
That will

D12 first in line to rap, I last
to put my size 9 12 in the games ass
Once I hit the roof, I swoop on niggas whoosh
2 bit niggas, cooks and regroup
I fishing, just listen from one track to the next
I was gangsta when rap was nothing but that's the X

I sat and watched, album for album, flocked
Niggas went pro black to Italian, I was hot
I worked my fucking ass off, to blast off
Now I'm to let you all see me
Like when ghost took his off
Give you run for your ones, packing a full clip

niggas come with your guns, don't bullshit
I'm going to only you wild shit, rap with a mild pitch
Only clever, with that occasional style
Ya'll niggas around on the mic
That's why I'm to lay it down
Savor the way you sound in the B