Luyện nghe bài hát Outro

I want to thank for coming out
is the last song
From the of The Dozen
Y'all heard D12 in a while
So we give you what you being asking for:
Straight out the House they let this bastard out
Check all the doors no way to get out (HELP!)
I'm far a pussy, I'm more like a dick
I'm the pain in your stomach you're about to take a shit
bitch suck dick
Patch on my eye, I'm the new Slick
And my boys, we'll em Doug E. Fresh
All this period blood clean up all this
If I don't get my on Shade-45
I'm going in the and make sure everybody dies
Rude Jude, blast Lord Sear
Shoot Howard and he don't even work there
Bizarre high everybody dies
Even the who drove in the drive-by is gonna die
Me and Goofy
raping Berry
Say Bizarre ten times like Bloody
I'm a aimer,
applying heat radiators
I detonate a concoction you play possum
I that oxygen out you're biological time-clock
With one between your eyes, now you're a cyclops
I'm lyrically retarded I turn apartment into an icebox
With a pipe-bomb taped to hot-top
I 'em
I use my the same fashion as Wolverine
Go with a pistol, Arenas
If I say it I mean it, I feed you
And have you throwing up blood a bulimic
of me a lot of people die
Be scared I will be outside
Starring through the like a peeping tom
With the of a Vietnam Vet injected needles in my neck
I'm high, I still haven't came down yet
I'm not a threat, I'm a promise,
Crazy as Osama slash
Shoot the through your momma!
I take my time with the skill that I
Succeed do it twice
Whatever on gettin' your shoes, coat and hat tooken?
Cheese an combo
an ass whoopin'
I'm too cool but I out in a violent manner
When I am Adam, leave but its
look
Who dares to me?
I'm posted outside 7-Eleven sharin' slurpies with a known flarin' Herpes
Lyrical God-king Xerxes
Who's bleeds tongue sharp
I spit in the forests, and split the earth's
I got hatred to get off me chest
a 40oz of best
I take the rage of the niggas who faiths
And you don't want a test like you that you have AIDS
That bullets have you losing like anorexics do
ain't a DMX flick when you see the exit wounds
[Verse 4: Scoota]
.22 is a sheepskin, .38 is a
are pussying me out
I can tell the way that it
You like cock you female, I can say that you
D12's always a when some shady occur:
guns with their broken
Duncan Heines' nephew guns when the bakery is open
Pistol your bitch, kiss your shortie
Ditch the 40 than smoke some piff with Gordy
Different shorties whose like a change of clothes
Cuz house got a driveway and I need them to go
Back the fuck up like you've never seen
My sixteens is grown up, will be seventeen soon
She got a up attitude and she mean in a way
Your team in the way she on cleanin the keg
And a 20 til you wanna be chanche
Now niggas on Facebook that they wanna be friends
[Outro: DJ Mase]
you for having us
D12
Return of the Dozen 2
It's a
Mase
Shady
Third on the way!