Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Your Roll

[ ] [ Eminem ]

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

[ Chorus ] [ ]

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

[ Verse 1 ] [ ]

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

[ 2 ] [ Proof ]

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

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

[ Chorus ] [

[ Verse 3 ] [ ]

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

[ 4 ] [ Kuniva ]

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

[ Chorus ] [ ]

[ Verse 5 ] [ Kon ]

I point my fingers to the ground, my waist to left of me
To knuckle ship like a Em upside down and you best be
On your p's and q's people we to use
No one see's your views, so now you see's
And put it in little magazine, but you should
Know that was the most thing that you could
Pull out of your crotch you all owe us much
Start doing lines for as much as you gossip
Like bitches with Oscars, actresses
45's make bodies like flabby tits
Bullets coming at doom like a buck up 6th
Now what the fuck you do to get up out of this shit?
Your was released 17 years ago you dumb bitch
Do the math, you'll have a shady / aftermath ring
And that kind of staff to back ass up so back that ass up
Before we that ass up ...

[ ] [ Eminem ]

[ ] [ Kon Artis ]

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