Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Your 40 Out

Yeahhhh
Its D12 up in this
you how we get crunk and wild in this motherfucka'
everybody get in detroit too nigga
so wild da out

Pour 40 out. (Guzzle It)
(8x)
Bitch!!!

We up
Let us in the
One of n|ggas gon' catch a slug (Yeah)
I'm so drunk I could for a month
Any poppin shit go to the trunk
D12 start shit come get us
7 Mile Runyon, wild wit us
Cause all my is talkin' that shit
got no problem with smackin no bitch
I'll my wife cut your throat
Blunts, gans, all we smoke
Wild the fuck out stab you a knife
It's D12 nigga we ready to fight

Who tryin' to be the first one to this plate in the throat
You know the po-po won't let me hold them no mo'
I cut three people, you gon' be number fo'
If you don't the fuck up and get the fuck up off the flo'
My crew is over as soon as we hit the do'
You hit the door then we comin' in and you home
Security that can't stop us because they know,
Runyon soldiers hold it down wherever we go
Suckin on our 40's and our 44's
We come with toasters like we just opened and loans
And we need your brew tonight homie we brought our own
So grab you sippin on and let's get it on!

We deep as a fuck, we bout to get it
you just another punk in the club to get jumped
I settle my vendettas with AK's,
We 'posed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us
Switchblade, brass knuckles, plated belt buckle
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell
Elbows flyin, niggas crying, bleeding, you retreating
Run into car and skatin off, We G'ing
We example out of you haters runnin' your mouth
You the reason why your is pourin they 40's out
Dozen 'wildin, beatin niggas bloodied
And you have to pour out a keg for all your homies

I was by drunks, so I became a drunk
80 Proof on vodka that's the name I want
I'm in the club to beef you gotta me then
talk to a bitch with burgundy hair
On the Isle in the Vette seven deuce
See the top on that 40 you know it's comin'
See me on the Ave. we runnin' this shit
If your chick get loud I g-money bitch
Packin mags and clips I'll smash your
of Proof they put the "G" in the alphabet
Smoking weed Henny, Remy, in that Jimmy
Don't worry if we run out the corner store got