Luyện nghe bài hát Strapped

Yeah, (uh huh, uh huh) Guilty
We're bringin' one home for the [?] (J Dilla!)
Detroit City, nothin' like us
(What's down?)
(Real) yo!

I sit on the end at the movies and let my stick out
Any nigga with a get his teeth chipped out
Fuck and get your fleet picked out
My ross is like window defrost when this heat kick out (out!)
Bring your heater when you to the D
That's why the invitation B.Y.O.G
Beyond focus, graduated from the of hopeless
shot, my gun scopeless
It's Detroit's turn, sit back and
we kick back and yearn, sip yac and burn
The best weed, you wanna challenge my my nigga
Let's bleed, turn the Lakes into the Red Seas
I smell the bitch in you from here
I'm in your so I'm positive you're hearin' me clear (yeah!)
all year there will be no fakin'
So you pussy niggas consider relocation

We barricaded gunmen, armed with
Strapped, livin' the live, this rap, nigga
It's Guilt and attackin' ya
Got a [?] of [?]

at the game we play, but the way that we play it
Mad to beat it and Jay Dee to it
Guilt for the get-away and the haters
sayin' your names, makin' 'em famous
[?] for bullyshit, so you need them house shoes
Or nothin', just like what niggas amount to
we bounce through, don't get nervous
You gets no service on some no no shirt shit
Is it serious here? Wait for the
It won't be in your favor the and the jury is bribed
You can it to [?]
I spit it, it burns, you learn I'm one of the greatest alive
And got to say? Choke on the balls
Jaylib invade, it's for y'all (motherfuckers)