Luyện nghe bài hát Strapped

Yeah, (uh huh, uh huh) Guilty
We're bringin' this one for the [?] (J Dilla!)
City, there's 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 around and get your picked out
My nina ross is like window defrost this heat kick out (out!)
your heater when you come to the D
That's why the invitation B.Y.O.G
Beyond focus, graduated from the of hopeless
Great shot, my gun
Detroit's turn, sit back and learn
While we kick back and yearn, sip yac and
The best weed, you wanna my theory my nigga
Let's bleed, turn the Great Lakes into the Red
I the bitch in you niggas from here
I'm in your face so I'm you're hearin' me clear (yeah!)
It's all year there be no fakin'
So you pussy should consider relocation

We barricaded gunmen, armed with
Strapped, livin' the live, ain't rap, nigga
It's Guilt and attackin' ya
Got a [?] of [?]

Shootin' at the we play, but the way that we play it
Mad to beat it and Jay Dee to it
Guilt for the and shakin' the haters
Fuck sayin' your names, 'em famous
[?] for bullyshit, so you don't them house shoes
Or nothin', just what peeon niggas amount to
When we through, don't get nervous
You gets no service on some no shoes no shit
Is it serious here? Wait for the
It won't be in your favor the case and the is bribed
You can it to [?]
I spit it, it burns, you better learn I'm one of the greatest
And got somethin' to Choke on the balls
invade, it's over for y'all (motherfuckers)