Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Your Roll

[ Intro ] [ ]

who, New shit!
D12 World, D-Twizzy!

[ ] [ Eminem ]

You don't got a reason to no beef
You ain't got no ends to the means
You don't got a cause, you put it on pause
You don't got the balls to fit in them
So whatever it is you that's got you gassed
You better rethinking and thinking it fast
Ain't nobody told you, homie, ya ask
You put them brakes and let off the gas
And Your Roll

[ 1 ] [ Swifty ]

??? a to many, I'm not friendly you get shot in da kennedy fast
You popped willingly you around with Pac's identity
I'm a you bout to watch what its fin to be
I'm not mentally focused but lyrically we got it
And its not about droppin albums, I'll a nigga on da spot
You cant help it but to imagine this walkin
A madman with a magnum blow that spasm out ya back
And just stand there and snatch medallion
See I cant fear any nigga can not happen
The immaculate handler
That got this wrappin by the back of his
A scavenger I'm a threat then you fear me like a full of syringes
I'm ill enough to scream at your front do', it off the hinges
I'm marksmatic to marksman outta walkin
Cause soon your can catch me shootin up your carcus
So dont provoke shit, I wish the whole was a neck so I can choke it,
Furocious and you aint gonna be knowin ya folks is
Fuck the milk cartons and its over, they ghosts

[ 2 ] [ Proof ]

Niggaz is bitch instead of diggin a
I'ma see how fill this river can get bitches get hit
I'ma walk a dog on all embark 'em with long claws
Just fight for the wrong cause your boss with drawers
You aint in my racket bitch followin faggots wit tats on their ass
Eminem: Magic Stick If I get hit once you get hit ( backwards )

These thugs need to do what he and just play the back
Before I'll Put A On Ya Head Like A Raider Cap
You bust I'm sprayin back, leave your hood layin
Now what you gonna say to

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[ 3 ] [ Bizarre ]

Pull up ??? truck, throw up, blow up, a handicap bitch up
butter I kill the DJ
I dont need you I got a instant replay
Lay down get butt naked
And fuck the viagra I'm nut in two seconds
All the world, fuck wit different cliques
You got no weed get the fuck out my room bitch

[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

I'm calm but I on niggaz like I was Clepto
Put that chrome to ya head like you was Destro
Why niggaz, why not pop niggaz, we cop figures
Keep them toast I hop nigga, we breathe dirt so be alert
Or get them guns on ya chest like a to the hood T-shirt
Let's go before throw backs, before I dro sacks
I used to blow gats, bullets'll find you a low jack
I'm hopeless, a dosage of dope shit
A culprit of culture a chaotic
Kuniva will shit off the map I post it
Knock you off your penny load so fuck that shit

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ 5 ] [ Kon Artis ]

I point my fingers to the ground, my waist to left of me
To knuckle should ship like a Em upside down and you be
On your p's and q's people we to use
No one your views, so now you see's exclusives
And put it in your magazine, but you should
Know that was the desperate thing that you could
out of your crotch you faggots all owe us much
Start doing lines for as much as you gossip
Like bitches Oscars, ya'll actresses
45's make bodies flip like flabby
Bullets coming at your doom like a up 6th
Now the fuck you gonna do to get up out of this shit?
Your record was released 17 ago you dumb bitch
Do the math, never have a shady / aftermath ring
And kind of staff to back that ass up so back that ass up
Before we clap ass up ...

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[ Outro ] [ Kon ]

Nigga you better ask
These niggaz think they can just put shit out on own, Fuck 'em ..