Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Outta Detroit

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

the daily. WORLD WIDE BABY!! But for this moment in time, we give up
to D-Town (DETROIT!!!)

Straight outta Detroit, crazy named Blaze
Back from the dead, tell my story on the front
When I'm
I got a
Squeeze the trigger off for criminals and
wanna y'alls wanna fuck with me?
The police are gonna have to and get me
We stompin' yo ass, I ain't goin' out

All you suckas, ain't showin' out
Niggas set trip
Try and shit
Cold cock yo' ass and leave you with yo'

Goin' off on any bitch like
a gat
That's at yo' dome!
So give it up
I'm with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!"
He's a murderer, keep yo' distance
Down the Family, like Charles Manson
throwaway is a mothafuckin' tool
Don't me act a mothafuckin' fool

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

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

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

I don't give a fuck, I my cheese
Middle finger in the air "Fuck the police!"
Straight servin', we call a cop car, 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 ain't a
Bitches gettin' mad, bitches shit
Bitches and hoes can eat a dick
I'm a crazy muthafucka the streets

them thug ass lyrics and them thug ass beats
Anybody the automatic
So any muthafucka that start static
With my dead homie, or by
Everytime, I pull the AK off the
Security is and that's a law
K-I-double-L-A, I'm raw
Bitch, I'm a villan
Stand in my way and you're the killin'
Creepin' up without a
And once you in the scope, yo' ass is
So bitch, you get a grip
'cause Anybody on a gangsta tip
Straight Detroit!

"J is his and the boy's comin'..."

outta Detroit!
Is it nut I'm cut
whut?
And make your sister eat

A thug Southwest
leave an axe hangin' outta yo' chest
See I don't give a fuck, that's the
I see a muthafuckin' cop, stop him
Play it smart and ask for
And then shank him in the midsection
To me, it's kinda funny, this
I don't know where the I'm goin' or where the fuck I'm at
I'm just rollin', lookin' for some
So I can get high and fuck this bitch to me

Ruthless...is the label floppin'
But the be choppin'
'cause it really don't matter me
all Anybody Killa and Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Feel a little gust of wind and you're
'cause an axe severed yo' head

And what about the that got shot?
She gave me so I shot her in the back
be an autobiography

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

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