8 Mile - Eminem Vs. Lotto | Текст песни

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{B Rabbit}
Ward, I Think you were a little hard on the beaver
So was Eddie Hasko, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver
This Guy keeps screaming he's paranoid
Quick someone get his ass another steroid
Blah badi boo blah bah badi bloo blah
I ain't hear a word you said
Hipidi hoo bla
Is that a tank top or a new bra
Look snoop dogg just got a fuckin' boob jo
Didn't you listen to the last round meat head
Pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said
Matter fact dogg heres a pencil
Go home write some stuff make it suspensful
And don't come back until something dope hits you
Fuck it you can take the mic home with you
Looking like a cyclone hit you
Tank top screaming lotto i don't fit you
You see how far these white jokes get you
Boy's like how vanilla ice gonna diss you
My motto fuck lotto
I'll get the seven digits from your mother for a dollar tomorrow

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