Luyện nghe bài hát In Detroit

"7 Mile, Gratiot, 6 Mile, 5 Mile"

(Esham)
In Detroit, hungry, trying to hussle
In Detroit, nobody's got a with Russel
In Detroit, be lucky if you're not a victim of a shooting
In Detroit, crack-head zombies prostituting
In Detroit, where the rap don't get played on the airwaves
Unless, pull or push, men got
In Detroit, bitch, you ain't even from
your rap, 7 mile is where the hustlers at
In Detroit, ain't no fucking freestyling, ain't no for that
Got on the eighty-four Regal and I'm grinding
Detroit, my name
In Detroit, cocaine
In Detroit, don't play no hoe games they'll blow out brains

(TNT)
In Detroit, you can me on 7 mile
In Detroit, where the bitches and niggas, live wild
In Detroit, where you find the dope game is
In Detroit, where the show assholes and titties
In Detroit, where the niggas and bitches, they cars
In Detroit, we got hoodrats and stars
In Detroit, we ain't taking no from nobody
In Detroit, we got Sammy the and John Gotti
In Detroit, we got pimps and players, hoes and
In Detroit, we Regals, Chevys, and Cadillacs
Getting money by the from the rap for the crack
In Detroit, it's that, liquor stores for the blunt and
In Detroit, we got that look like Bin Ladin
In Detroit, we got bitches and niggas stay plotting
In Detroit, we stay rotting, forgive but not
Potatos stay au grating, close and catch a hot one

(Esham)
In Detroit, you can be a of the ghetto
In Detroit, got more rock than metal
In Detroit, bitches slide down the pole
In Detroit, some real and some fake it, some it
In Detroit, mothafuckas just hope they it
In Detroit, I can't it, so I just wanna break shit
Detroit got some winners, Detroit got losers
Detroit got the dope dealers and drug abusers
And I be the rabbit killer, the who kill rabbit
In Detroit they bust automatics at trailer addicts
8 mile in Detroit, you hate my style
Soopa in Detroit, I'm at the top of the pile