Luyện nghe bài hát Hard

(Eminem)
On this
No
I'm about to go pull hoes

(Yelawolf)
down the window in the Chevy
And I listen to the critics, but they really wasn't shit
Buddy I'm a gudda muthafucka from an Alabama
You don't who you playin with.
They so much that I pick one of these pebbles
me get laryngitis.
The is so contagious, so who gave it?
I did.
Put fish in the back of my
I'm a fisherman, I'ma in mackaral
Imma give 'em ten minutes put 'em back in the water there just to see them all float
like mixtapes on the back of my trunk
Buddy, yeah, I got 'em all sold.
In was an Arm and Hammer
in propoganda I got 'em all "Whoa"
Promenade boy get out my way
Gallon of tea and a packet of lemonade
Smackin' a I crack a bat on the pen and page
No homo,
Any stage, rip it anyway,
The way, look,
Have you his J's
Footwork, them in a rage
Feelin' like a on minimum wage
Don't need a to take yo girl
My is sick, Earl.
I let her play with my mullet, while she sip
up
Alabama
Make you lose your teeth like a Dew soda
Some wanna live in the box
But guess I'm the cracka who showed up!

(Eminem)
Cause sometimes I feel like so hard for me
To up with shit to say ayyyyy
I'm at a loss for words, cause already said it all
I think I'm out of cliches
I'm writer's block. Psyche

sometimes I feel like it's so hard for me
To up with shit to say ayyyyy
I'm at a loss for words, cause are raisin' all
I think I'm out of cliches
I'm gettin' by sight

(Wiz Khalifa)
Left the with ten grand
Bought a pair
I'm the I could show you how to be player
Five
The fitted love my hair
Camo shorts go with anything I wear
They let me in the club the dress code
Me and all my niggas up the best smoke
OG Kush from the Coast
Oh you down to Fuck? Shorty go
Diamonds in my chain, tryna still my lane
in my brain
Bitch I'm Taylor Gang
Smoke 'til I'm insane, drink I'm throwin up
Only papers if you Taylor'd nigga it up
High socks, low
Smell that good weed, then you it's us
That yellow car up
Them niggas ain't hot so they ain't to us
Down to fly get two fingers and 'em up

(Eminem)
sometimes I feel like it's so hard for me
To come up with shit to say
I'm at a for words, cause ya'll already said it all
I think I'm runnin out of
I'm gettin' writer's block.

Cause sometimes I feel like so hard for me
To come up with shit to say
I'm at a loss for words, ya'll already said it all
I I'm runnin out of cliches
I'm writer's block. Psyche