Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

Ha is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out momma's mouth
So when she you know how I "come"
You know what I mean,
We release the "Dogg"
we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz
Detroit's in the house, live at
Obie Trice baby, it out

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

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

"I wonder he pass" for passive
If a massive ass inflected
It can happen that quick, when shit
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
speak on "The Kid"
Lid your or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I be logical
Cause when I lodge at you, it's not
poppin' them hot slugs outta your abdominal
Now your momma got a funeral
for mentioning Obie Trice the Henchmen
All I wanna do is make and "Bench" man
Lift my weigth up the same shit that "Jay"
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 'round town
I ain't got time for you
With all that ignorant you do
need money and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

That's why I don't with you "kats"
this all wrap with ya'll
But is not an act at all
Run ya'll trap, get clapped and
Spread rumors, recieve tumors
Don't music with us choosen
Adhesive patches won't cover the
"Two Anchors" won't cover the news
They never give a fuck when it's between crews
All I know is Obie his dues
Made his and bitch niggaz hate the truth
They rather see me laying in that booth
"Deep Six" rotten so the rats can
why I don't fuck with ya'll
Run and get ya'lls and thats sucks for ya'll
Talk backs but never to him dawg
Wouldn't that irritate balls

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

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

Obie Trice