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 I say what I say nigga, yo dont say it we gonna smoke this nigga 'Proof'
Fuck that you shoot that nigga, there, get that nigga!
King Of Detroit, up now fool, what up now nigga! (Background ends)

men, wish death upon P,
Its hard to in the 313.
I'm trying to be Im destined to be,
and tryin to take my life away.
I put a in a nigga for fuckin wit me,
He come dollo face in 1E.
what you say when you talk about me,
'cause I come and take your away.
men, many many many many men,
Wish death me.
Dog I cry no more,
Don't to the sky no more.
Have on me.

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

(chorus)
Many men, many many many many men wish death me.
Dog I cry no more,
Don't to the sky no more.
mercy on me.
Have on my soal.
Somewhere my turned cold.
Have mercy on many men, 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.
Death gotta be easy, life is hard.
you in afterlife, and see twice the god.
This is for my on the yo, doin there time.
The murkers in Detroit, that shine on the ground.
I heard about that little hit, u put in the hood.
But your aint gonna do no good.
Im MG for shady, you can call me 'the Don'.
If you Micheal mothafucka, you die in the storm.
Can't switch sides hommie, let ride hommie.
we was cool, why you want me to die hommie?

(Chorus)

You know how many mothafuckas hear your bone break?
PA 7 Mile, on May.
craft LA mack and Bwick(note: I am sure this is not what he said!)
CCs AV. That's who 'P' wit.
The cops don't know much, where I my glock.
I got the from E-dog 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 again I am its wrong)
Rock man, born, boxy and Dlow.
Now clear, Im here for a real reason.
He do a a hit, I do a hit, lets see whos breathin.

(Chorus Changes)
Friends,
I lost to this game, and this cocksucka come names.
So many that passed away.
Run up on him, and blast away.
Many friends, many many many friends,
died on me.
I should preserved my dog, poured out on the curb for ya'll.
R.I.P.

friends,
I to this game, and this cocksucka coome namin names.
So many that passed away.
Run up on him and blast away.
For Lewon, Click-click, Bugs and Snook, Don't care bout all drugs he took.
Watch what you say when you talk about me, 'cause Im always gonna the 'D'
friends,
That on me.
I should preserved my dogs, poured out on the curb for y'all
R.I.P.