Luyện nghe bài hát Dudey

ask me am I ok
They ask me if I'm
Are they me that because of the
Shit been thrown at me
Or am I just a little
And genuinely care
Doody, of my life its just
Been me and you
And I continuosly at pictures of you
I got to say I love you as much
As I to but I do
I say it now and you can't hear me
What the fuck good does do me now
But somehow I know you're me in presence
Oh I went and drop presents off to ease it to them
Two beautiful boys of
Yours to try to ease their a little
And you'll never believe this
But Sharonda talks to me now
Jesus and else is
Just tryna pick up the
Man how you touch so
Fucking lives and leave us
say grievance has a way of
Affecting different
If true, how the fuck am I
Supposed to get you
as it sounds...

[Obie Hook]

I a tear in the rhyme
The day you it is the day I stop missing Deshaun
Holton. It was written it was
For a soldier to so suddenly got me wide open
How can God take a soul so and
around and leave us all heart broken?
Know you saying keep going
Be a man no emotion it's your duty till we again

Doody, what we call each other
I know where it
Came from but it stuck with us
We was always
Never thought each others' skin colours
Til one day we was up the
in the summer
It was 90 degrees
I was a sun burn
Tryna under the trees
Just to give me comfort
I'm moaning I wanna get home
I look over and your shirt is off
I'm like you fry and like
"No I won't, I'm stupid
And black people got melatonin
In their skin, we burn"
Meanwhile, my is glowing and I felt
Like I'm on
And the entire time you're laughing at me
And snapping at me with your shirt,
And I still to get you back for that shit
And by the way playboy rings
My mother from you
Well Nate finally got em
Shit it must been at least 16 years ago
Well I put em in cask-ahhh
past it, it
Still registered yet
But you can bet legacy
They'll forget
The motor city
Hip hop vet, hip hop shop,
It stop there
Yeah, as as it sounds...

[Obie Trice

I a tear in the rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missing
Holton. It was written it was
For a soldier to so suddenly got me wide open
How can God a soul so dope and
Turn around and leave us all heart
Know that you saying going
Be a man no emotion it's your till we meet again

And may sound a
Little but I'mma tell it
I that jacket
you left at my wedding
And I it up to smell it
I it up in plastic
I put it in glass
And it up in the
Hallway so I can always at it
And as for all of me and D12 we like fuck rap
It feels like our
fucking died in our lap
We shut off all our
All our cell numbers has
Our two-ways are in the
So some cats will to find a new way
And I know it feels like
The dreams die with you today
But the is there
All still and you ain't
Gang, you gotta keep pressing on
Don't give up the dream dawg
I got for you all
And Doody, true you
Bought people together who
Woulda in the same
Room if it for you
You were the Doody
I sometimes you were moody
But you hated
And truly the feuding
But you were for yours
it came to scrapping
If it had to happen, it had to
Believe me, I know the one who taught me to
Throw balls back on Dresden
making cars to paintballing
Getting
To sitting from each other
In cells laughing and
They tried to hit us for 5 for that, no question
I guess them hookers and bums that we up
Didn't show up for
So we got off on a technicality, sweating
Me, you and what's his
I his fucking name
Shame he even came to your
He our team
And if I see him
I'mma punch him in the fucking
And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's
I let the pistol once
Just to a shot in the air
For you and some liquor
Out for you with in the parking lot of 54
Just we were
Supposed to get in
To and see you once more
as it sounds...