Luyện nghe bài hát Outro

I want to thank Y'all for out
is the last song
From the Return of The
Y'all heard D12 in a while
So we gonna you what you being asking for:
Straight out the Halfway House they let this out
all the doors there's no way to get out (HELP!)
I'm far from a pussy, I'm more like a
I'm the pain in stomach when you're about to take a shit
suck everybody dick
Patch on my eye, I'm the new Rick
And my boys, we'll call em Doug E.
All this blood clean up all this mess
If I get my record on Shade-45
I'm going in the building and make sure everybody
Shoot Rude Jude, Lord Sear
Howard Stern and he don't even work there
Bizarre high everybody dies
Even the nigga who drove in the is gonna die
Me and Goofy
raping Berry
Say Bizarre ten times like Bloody
I'm a aimer,
applying heat radiators
I detonate a you won't play possum
I snatch that oxygen out biological time-clock
With one shot between your eyes, now you're a
I'm lyrically retarded I your apartment into an icebox
With a pipe-bomb to your hot-top
I 'em
I use my the same fashion as Wolverine
Go with a pistol, Gilbert
If I say it I mean it, I feed you
And you throwing up blood like a bulimic
Because of me a lot of die
Be scared I will be outside
through the window like a peeping tom
With the of a Vietnam Vet injected needles in my neck
When I'm high, I still haven't down yet
I'm not a threat, I'm a promise,
Crazy as Osama Uni-bomber
the llama through your momma!
I take my with the skill that I utilize
Succeed do it twice
Whatever happen on gettin' shoes, coat and hat tooken?
Cheese an pretzel
an ass whoopin'
I'm too cool but I acted out in a violent
I am Adam, leave everything but its
heim
Who dares to me?
I'm posted outside 7-Eleven sharin' slurpies with a known whore Herpes
Lyrical God-king like
Who's hooks bleeds tongue
I spit in the forests, and split the trees
I got hatred to get off me chest
a 40oz of Milwaukee's
I take the rage of the niggas who faiths
And you don't want a test like you afraid you have AIDS
That have you losing weight like anorexics do
This ain't a DMX flick when you see the exit
4: Fuzz 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 some shady occur:
with their safety's broken
Duncan Heines' nephew giveaway guns when the bakery is
Pistol smack your bitch, kiss shortie
Ditch the 40 than chain some piff with Gordy
Different shorties whose bitches like a change of
Cuz house got a driveway and I need flames to go
Back the up like you've never seen goons
My is grown up, bitch will be seventeen soon
She got a fucked up attitude and she in a way
Your team in the way she on Facebook the keg
And a 20 til you wanna be chanche
Now niggas on Facebook requesting that they wanna be
[Outro: DJ Mase]
Thank you for us
D12
Return of the Volume 2
It's a
Mase
Shady
Third on the way!