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Tryin' Ta Win

アーティスト:Eminem  アルバム:Eminem Presents: The Re-Up 

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[Stat Quo] Uhh, uhh, uhh Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEAH! Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life My baby momma so much drama I gotta pay that price I'm a trip, I hate hoes on one hand The other hand I want me a wife Cop the Jag then lace her with ice Leave the mall with bags, yeah right! Skeet on that freak then dip the same night Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick Fuck you and your best friend, I'm quite sick Plus it's my third leg make 'em throw fits I don't trust 'em nor love her, that's some bullshit! Ol' girl pregnant, now she's headed To the delivery room to have yo' baby Dawg, that's your lady, muh'fucker you crazy! Fuck that broad, she's shady Aftermath bitch I'm sway-zy How is latex lazy, that pussy had my vision hazy But Zaire's here, my only son and baby I mean Zaire's here, my only son and baby CHORUS 2x I lost a whole lotta dollars, a whole lotta friends Who can I trust in the end? As the, love keeps spinnin', we all keep sinnin' All 'cause we tryin' to win (all


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