Luyện nghe bài hát Yo!

[Obie
Yo, Trice, yo
I'm with productions, no discussion,
O Trice be the sound that's rushin your
Pump it up if you feeling em, this is hip hop pure
I'm a winner, I step on the
Start to cipher, start to scream
Cock back, niggas start to
Ain't nobody in this with me
I'm a dog, I what I talk
Detroit niggas see straight through your
Niggas bark, niggas get traced in chalk
By the law in the adam car with rap I be at em all
I spit through the mic and just scatter off
The boss before that bitch rap that, these bitch
Niggas get their shit the fuck back

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You know O Trice spit the hot shit that's the
Keep lacing tracks that's the illest
Hot for my raw ass niggas
That motherfuckers go yo

[Obie
Motherfuckers ain't to see Mr. Trice
Yo I up the party, pump nut up in ya wife
Me and you, two types
You wanna be hardcore while my shit's
I recite make wanna blast on any punk ass nigga in sight
My focus, to take niggas over
Somebody's murdered once my rhyme's
I do the regular way
A regular cat with an irregular spray
You know my deep when it runs
A weirdo sleeping mad guns
Who want some, you can have it, semi-automatic catch the trace
You be lost and
Chalked up with Obie Trice branded on ya ass nigga

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