Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

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

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

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

"I would he pass" for passive
If a massive ass inflected
It can that quick, when spittin' shit
Rapidly laying you fag ass click
From running your lips like a
All I is something gotta give
Niggaz I gotta live, not a poragative
Don't on "The Kid"
Lid speach or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I be logical
Cause when I lodge at you, not hospital
Operating them hot slugs outta 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 shit "Jay" said
Push your hate up, the AK's is
Motherfuckers Playing(*AK sound*)

When I was you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
Spread yo shit town
I ain't really got for you
With all ignorant shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

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

I was down you had a lot to say
You mind your business and walk away
Talkin me tryin to find a way
yo shit 'round town
I really got time for you
With all that ignorant you do
need money and I do too
That's why I fucking with you

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 'round town
I ain't really got for you
With all that shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

Fuckers Obie