Luyện nghe bài hát Who Want It

we back
(yea go)
i yall i was commin back
(we time)


???
its trick
(yeah)
and motherfuckin slim (hahahahahaaa)
(what)
gettin yoa!
get your hands up

we been the with everything
chest wets
to death
the yet
and niggas gettin their check
check to protect

detroit is known know
for the best
so bet
we got
and

debt
and rest the sqad
we reck whole set
we rep the
you reppin get wrong
speak on songy songs
sendin home
stone
and broken
leave us the fuck alone

keep it thru niggas
cant even stomach
the D got
waitin until they and poppin off at the chops boy
we off shots
guaranteeing a at the top

first place for niggas gettin guys who you fuckin with trick and eminem
no you not mother
so time you see us
be that you make a hole
and when they the D
get on all fours

got big killas with big (who want it)
come to my
get (who want it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
touched up (who it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

Ooh wow, look at the bitches up in club
Man im gettin me some digits fo i up out this mug
And like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
I ain't you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand
Now lets get out, lets start some shit tonight
Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here tonight
Before we get the fighting, and
This music makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick
And expect no-one to get their spit
It's just too wild, and one more of hypnotic
And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and a fuse out
Homies is you're startin to static
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with jackson
And Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying
Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my and knocks my screws out
It never fails, I'm know I'm to jail
I might as well take the laces out my now

got big killas with big (who want it)
come to my hood, get (who want it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
up (who want it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

i hear them
god it
goes the emineminem
there no hidden hymn
think that we just cranked up
but he been w

its trick and
goon gangstas
you get to him

we down for the bang and the
but now we him
see ever since we
you might of had to our hardest
the largest city
they that we retarded
and charges brought us

nude and
some of artists got dropped
you im playin
then it
come on see what you got
we make the club go (gun shot)
you got that light
see ain't nobody fucking this nigga and this white boy
that been the realest and the pros
street ?? just hoes
we put the on
and make him beat it out of clothes

we give a f**k about nothin you used to do
your record is equalient to scool musical
no jimmy lovine paul or dre
blame me for i say
cause i got him

got big killas with big guns (who it)
to my hood, get some (who want it)
wanna start shit in the club boy (who it)
touched up (who it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

no body (hell no)
fuckin around cuttin these niggas of