Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Outta Detroit

Bitch, you can straight up eat a mothafuckin' dick! I'm at the
mothafuckin' frontline. I see Violent J....Anybody Killa...and
dead homie, BLAZE!! See, we represent a mothafuckin' hatchet on

the daily. WORLD WIDE BABY!! But for this moment in time, we wanna up
props to (DETROIT!!!)

Straight outta Detroit, crazy mothafucka Blaze
Back from the dead, tell my story on the page
When I'm
I got a
Squeeze the off for criminals and axes
Which wanna y'alls wanna fuck me?
The are gonna have to come and get me
We yo ass, bitch I ain't goin' out

All you suckas, ain't nobody out
Niggas wanna set
Try and talk
cock yo' ass and leave you with yo' wigsplit

Goin' off on any bitch like
a gat
That's at yo' dome!
So give it up
I'm with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!"
a murderer, best keep yo' distance
Down with the Family, Charles Manson
Crook is a mothafuckin' tool
make me act a mothafuckin' fool

Me and you can go, toe to toe,
On the corner, strapped, rocks daily
And turned weekly, monthly, and
All the thugs in the represent me
'cause I'm down with a D-E-T
Bitch, you can't with me!
When I'm in yo' neighborhood, you duck

Ya Dead Homie, still as fuck
on you bitches, I think you get the point
Eastside, mothafucka, comin' straight Detroit

"Yo, Anybody, tell em' you from!"
Straight outta Detroit, the name is Anybody
Every I choke, yo, my rep gets bigga
I'm a muthafucka, and you know this
But you playa hatin' bitches never ever show this

I don't a fuck, I make my cheese
Middle finger in the air "Fuck the police!"
servin', we call a cop car, jack it
Run your donuts, your guns, and badges
Shoot a muthafucka in a
For some rat pussy and go up in it
So if you at a

In the row
I'ma call you a bitch if yo' ass a juggalo
Bitches gettin' mad, bitches shit
Bitches and hoes can eat a muthafuckin'
I'm a crazy from the streets

With them thug ass and them thug ass beats
Anybody controls the
So any muthafucka that start static
With my dead homie, or by
Everytime, I the AK off the shelf
is maximum and that's a law
K-I-double-L-A, I'm raw
Bitch, I'm a muthafuckin'
in my way and you're witnessin' the killin'
Creepin' up without a
And you in the scope, yo' ass is through
So bitch, you get a grip
'cause Anybody on a gangsta tip
outta Detroit!

"J is his name and the comin'..."

Straight Detroit!
Is it nut I'm cut
Like
And your sister eat butt

A thug claimin'
I'll leave an axe hangin' outta yo'
See I don't a fuck, that's the problem
I see a cop, I'ma stop him
Play it and ask for directions
And shank him in the fuckin' midsection
To me, it's funny, this Prozac
I know where the fuck I'm goin' or where the fuck I'm at
I'm rollin', lookin' for some ecstasy
So I can get high and fuck this bitch to me

Ruthless...is the that's floppin'
But the hatchetman be
'cause it really don't bout me
It's all Anybody Killa and Blaze Ya Dead
Feel a little gust of wind and you're
an axe just severed yo' head

And what about the bitch that got
She gave me herpes so I shot her in the
This be an

Of Blaze, dead and gone, but ain't lonely
Dark Lotus slaughter your mother
And slap brother
outta Detroit!

"Oh my God!"
"Oh my...Oh my God!"
"Oh my...Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!"