Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men (Remix)

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

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

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

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

Now there wouldnt be real, if it for no heart.
If wasnt 8 mile, there wouldnt be O Port.
gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard.
Murk you in afterlife, and see the god.
This is for my niggas on the yo, there time.
The real murkers in Detroit, that on the ground.
I heard about that hit, that u put in the hood.
But your aint gonna do no good.
Im like MG for shady, you can me 'the Don'.
If you mothafucka, you gonna die in the storm.
switch sides hommie, let cash ride hommie.
Thought we was cool, why you want me to die

(Chorus)

You know how many mothafuckas hear your bone break?
PA 7 Mile, on May.
School craft LA mack and Bwick(note: I am sure this is not he said!)
CCs AV. That's who 'P' wit.
The cops don't much, where I tuck my glock.
I got the word from E-dog when got locked.
Aint spell it out for you muthafuckas on the grind.
Are you blind nigga, can't between the lines.
From Cameon, Rico and G-low(note:once again 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 come namin names.
So many that passed away.
Run up on him, and blast away.
Many friends, many many many friends,
That on me.
I should have my dog, poured out on the curb for ya'll.
R.I.P.

friends,
I lost to this game, and cocksucka coome namin names.
So hommies that passed away.
Run up on him point-blank and away.
For Lewon, Click-click, Bugs and Snook, Don't care 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 preserved my dogs, poured out on the curb for y'all
R.I.P.