Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

Ha is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out your momma's
So when she you know how I "come"
You know I mean, haha
We the "Dogg" hour
we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz
Detroit's in the house, at Roll-in-Wills
Trice baby, check it out

I did my share of dirt, flipped my share of work
I'm the nigga that and slid through terror turf
Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the
In the back "bottled" up in that "Gerber"
For what it's worth, I ain't the half
I'm just rambling, ya'll dick
Tellin' my you don't know me
Niggaz the name's Obie, about to expose these

I was down you had a lot to say
You mind your business and walk away
bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo 'round town
I ain't got time for you
With all ignorant shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
why I ain't fucking with you

"I would he pass" for passive
If a massive ass kick's
It can happen that quick, when spittin'
laying down you fag ass click
From running your lips a bitch
All I is something gotta give
Niggaz I live, it's not a poragative
Don't on "The Kid"
Lid speach or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I will be
when I lodge at you, it's not hospital
Operating poppin' them hot slugs your abdominal
Now your got a funeral attendin'
Just for mentioning Obie Trice the
All I do is make music and "Bench" man
Lift my weigth up the same that "Jay" said
your hate up, the AK's is spraying
Motherfuckers Playing(*AK sound*)

I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and away
bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo shit town
I ain't got time for you
With all that shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

That's why I fuck with you "kats"
Cause this all wrap with
But is not an act at all
Run trap, get clapped and fall
Spread rumors, malignant tumors
Don't confuse with us choosen
Adhesive patches won't cover the
Channel "Two Anchors" cover the news
They never give a fuck when it's beef between
All I know is paid his dues
Made his moves and bitch hate the truth
They rather see me in that body booth
"Deep Six" so the rats can chew
That's why I don't with ya'll
Run and get ya'lls and really sucks for ya'll
Talk backs but never to him dawg
Wouldn't that irritate your

I was down you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
Spread yo shit 'round
I ain't really got for you
With all that ignorant you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

I was down you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk
bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo 'round town
I ain't really got for you
With all that ignorant you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I fucking with you

Obie Trice