Luyện nghe bài hát Outro

I want to Y'all for coming out
This is the last
From the Return of The
Y'all heard D12 in a while
So we gonna give you what you asking for:
Straight out the Halfway they let this bastard out
all the doors there's no way to get out (HELP!)
I'm far from a pussy, I'm more a dick
I'm the pain in your when you're about to take a shit
bitch suck everybody
on my eye, I'm the new Slick Rick
And my boys, we'll em Doug E. Fresh
All this period blood up all this mess
If I don't get my record on
I'm going in the building and make everybody dies
Shoot Rude Jude, Lord Sear
Shoot Howard Stern and he don't even work
gets high everybody dies
Even the nigga who drove in the is gonna die
Me and Gary
Haley Berry
Say Bizarre ten times like Bloody
I'm a aimer,
heat like radiators
I detonate a concoction you won't play
I that oxygen out you're biological time-clock
With one shot between your eyes, now a cyclops
I'm lyrically retarded I turn your apartment an icebox
With a pipe-bomb taped to your
I 'em
I use my fingers the same as Wolverine
Go with a pistol, Gilbert
If I say it I mean it, I you slugs
And have you throwing up blood like a
Because of me a lot of die
Be scared that I will be
Starring the window like a peeping tom
With the mind of a Vietnam Vet injected in my neck
When I'm high, I haven't came down yet
I'm not a threat, I'm a promise,
Crazy as slash Uni-bomber
Shoot the through your momma!
I my time with the skill that I utilize
then do it twice
Whatever happen on your shoes, coat and hat tooken?
an pretzel combo
Super-sizing an ass
I'm too but I acted out in a violent manner
When I am Adam, everything but its
look
Who dares to me?
I'm posted outside 7-Eleven sharin' with a known whore flarin' Herpes
Lyrical God-king like
Who's bleeds tongue sharp
I spit in the forests, and the earth's trees
I got hatred to get off me chest
a 40oz of Milwaukee's
I take the of the niggas who have faiths
And you don't want a test like you afraid that you AIDS
That bullets you losing weight like anorexics do
ain't a DMX flick when you see the exit wounds
[Verse 4: Scoota]
.22 is a sheepskin, .38 is a
Niggas are me out
I can tell the way that it
You like you female, I can say that you heard
D12's always a suspect when some occur:
guns with their safety's
Duncan nephew giveaway guns when the bakery is open
smack your bitch, kiss your shortie
Ditch the 40 than chain smoke some piff with
shorties whose bitches like a change of clothes
Cuz house got a driveway and I need flames to go
Back the fuck up like you've seen goons
My sixteens is grown up, bitch will be seventeen
She got a fucked up attitude and she in a way
Your team in the way she on cleanin the keg
And she's a 20 til you be chanche
Now niggas on requesting that they wanna be friends
[Outro: DJ Young
Thank you for us
D12
of the Dozen Volume 2
It's a
Young
Shady
Third on the way!