Luyện nghe bài hát Who Want It

we baby
(yea go)
i told yall i was commin
(we time)


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

we been the with everything
from wets
to death
the yet
and niggas gettin their neck
best to protect

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

debt
and the goon sqad
we reck whole set
we rep the
you reppin niggas get
speak on songy songs
sendin home
sprone
and bones
better us the fuck alone

keep it thru niggas
even stomach what
the D got
waitin they frontin and poppin off at the chops boy
we poppin off
a spot at the top

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

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

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

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

i hear them
god it
there the emineminem
there aint no hidden
that that we just cranked up
but he w them

its trick and
goon sqad
you get to him

we down for the and the brawl
but now we him
see ever we started
you might of had to our hardest
the largest city
they sayin that we
and brought us over

and stop
some of artists got dropped
you think im
then it
come on lets see you got
we make the club go (gun shot)
you got light noise
see ain't nobody with this nigga and this white boy
that been through the and the pros
street ?? like hoes
we put the on
and him beat it out of them clothes

we dont give a f**k nothin you used to do
your record is to high scool musical
no blaming lovine paul or dre
me for everything 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)
up (who want it)
X2

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