Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men (Remix)

(Background starts)Hey, yo, Im the king of muthafucka, I'm the king of Detroit You do what I say what I say nigga, yo dont say it we gonna smoke this nigga 'Proof'
Fuck you shoot that nigga, right there, get that nigga!
King Of Detroit, up now fool, what up now nigga! (Background ends)

Many men, wish upon P,
Its to survive in the 313.
I'm trying to be Im destined to be,
and niggas to take my life away.
I put a in a nigga for fuckin wit me,
He come dollo face in 1E.
Watch you say when you talk about me,
'cause I and take your life away.
Many men, many many many men,
death upon me.
Dog I cry no more,
look to the sky no more.
Have on me.

Man pussy niggas put money on head,
get your refund, 'cause motha fucka I aint dead.
I'm the dozen in the dirt, that aint found.
The real king of the 'D' (shit) ain't been crowned.
When Im on, something special happens time.
Im the dopest, something Roy Jones in his prime.
I walk the planks of the jungle, got a then fuck you.
you what my gun do, if u whack and unhumble.
Be for real, punk niggas, new to the beat.
Ask any playa in the 'D', new to the streets.
Ya'll aint 7 mile, and y'all aint wound.
a bone, when you hear that *click* its a gun!

(chorus)
Many men, many many many men wish death upon me.
Dog I cry no more,
look to the sky no more.
Have on me.
Have on my soal.
Somewhere my heart cold.
Have mercy on many men, many many many men,
wish upon me.

Now there be real, if it wasnt for no heart.
If there 8 mile, there wouldnt be O Port.
Death be easy, 'cause life is hard.
Murk you in afterlife, and see the god.
This is for my on the yo, doin there time.
The real murkers in Detroit, that on the ground.
I heard about little hit, that u put in the hood.
But your aint gonna do no good.
Im MG for shady, you can call me 'the Don'.
If you mothafucka, you gonna die in the storm.
Can't switch hommie, let cash ride hommie.
Thought we was cool, why you want me to die

(Chorus)

You know how many mothafuckas wanna hear your break?
PA 7 Mile, on May.
School craft LA mack and Bwick(note: I am sure is not what he said!)
CCs Runyan AV. who 'P' wit.
The don't know much, where I tuck my glock.
I got the word from when Stuck got locked.
Aint gunna it out for you muthafuckas on the grind.
Are you blind nigga, read between the lines.
From Cameon, Rico Shocka and G-low(note:once I am sure its wrong)
man, First born, boxy and Dlow.
Now clear, Im here for a real reason.
He do a a hit, I do a hit, lets see still breathin.

(Chorus Changes)
Friends,
I lost to this game, and this cocksucka namin names.
So many hommies passed away.
Run up on him, point-blank and away.
Many friends, many many many friends,
That on me.
I have preserved my dog, poured out on the curb for ya'll.
R.I.P.

friends,
I lost to this game, and this cocksucka namin names.
So many hommies passed away.
Run up on him and blast away.
For Lewon, Click-click, Bugs and Snook, care bout all them drugs he took.
Watch what you say when you talk about me, 'cause Im always walk the 'D'
friends,
That on me.
I should have my dogs, poured out on the curb for y'all
R.I.P.