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 nigga little, my nigga E
Rocky city
We in a of our own
Don't you wanna come, ride us?
Come on, with us
with us down 7 mile

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

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

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

I sat and watched, album for album, niggas
Niggas from 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 ghost took his mask off
you more run for your ones, packing a full clip

Rapper niggas with your guns, don't bullshit
I'm going to give you wild shit, rap with a mild pitch
Only clever, with that occasional switch
Ya'll niggas play on the mic
why I'm about to lay it down
Savor the way you sound in the B