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

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

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

D12 in line to rap, I came last
'Bout to put my 9 12 in the games ass
I hit the roof, I swoop on niggas like whoosh
2 bit niggas, cooks and regroup
I been fishing, just listen one track to the next
I was gangsta rap was nothing but that's with 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, hoping to 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
clever, with that occasional style switch
Ya'll niggas play on the mic
That's why I'm to lay it down
the way you sound in the night B