Luyện nghe bài hát Dirrty

Everybody, everybody, everybody,
We call it the dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty,
Dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, R
(Double R)
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody,
And we call it the dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty,
Dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, R

Nigga let's get dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty,
I'ma let my pump go early, from to Thursday
Eight o'clock in the
why we go out on a cop on my corner, yes uh

Gimme that Lex', I'm exit
So I can pull up outta here, we
the shit down now so I can catch it
I'm gon' catch it, it, catch it

Play it to the band Petey Pablo threw me a bone
So I could it, fetch it
Me and Petey Pablo you follow
Put the gun in his mouth, him swallow

Do a like, Diallo
I I'm warm but now it's time to get wa-arm!
Now time to turn up, hurry up, y'all niggaz best to be go-one!
Left his head to be from the first day I was born

Pop like popcorn, s-s-stutter like
Y'all motherfuckers ain't stabbin' shit like a knife
That shit don't cut right
On my block all we hear is woop woop, it's time to run

Grab your guns 'cause beef with me and Petey P. hide your
Double-R
Let me slow this shit down before y'all make us spit
Murder block then skip town, nigga!

This gon' be the anthem for the
(Yeah)
of the thugs
(Yeah)
Ripped it in the
(Yeah)

Loved in the
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)

This gon' be the for the clubs
(Yeah)
of the thugs
(Yeah)
Ripped it in the
(Yeah)

in the slums
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)

So, tired, these so-called thugs bust they gun niggaz
Mean mugged, to be the toughest in the club niggaz
Watch out, motherfucker say somethin' I'll, I'll you up
Tie ya ass to the back of a pick-up truck and leave, uh
You a of good slug
And I the motherfucker I'd get him, so what?

It like you hot
It ain't like we got work, meet me at yo'
It like we won't come through
And any motherfuckin' thing you do got

We done had you a shower, one-five-one, no raw
I'm whoopin' them drawers off, takin' charge, the bar
You dealin' with the right one; if you it, you sho' can get some
I come to play, Double-R told me to come up to New York and I came

Drag-on told me to tonight and God dammit we doin' our thang
Dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty whether you it or not
Me and Drag got this on lock and we about to change the game
I'ma bring the rain, I'ma bring the pain, bring the wood and the grain
Get back with ya five-dollar ass, huh, 'fore I make change

This gon' be the for the clubs
(Yeah)
Code of the
(Yeah)
Ripped it in the
(Yeah)

in the slums
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)

This be the anthem for the clubs
(Yeah)
of the thugs
(Yeah)
Ripped it in the
(Yeah)

Loved in the
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)

Drag, I can't lean this motherfuckin' track too hot
This shit keep callin' me, still believe it
These waited so long
(Shit, me neither)
Should've like I slid right

But I bet you motherfuckers scared
'Cause this shit start shootouts and fights
The shit might jump off
I done seen the nigga and this bitch that I don't

(He get it)
just-just-just as soon as I fit him
(He get it)
Simple-minded motherfucker have been there
role is to kill him, Drag what's wrong with them?

They be crazy and deranged
Do I speak my ghetto slang, got a big
They say that was bad but I'ma show you what this heavy bring
That's how I settle things like y'all want, what y'all want?
(You motherfuckers want none)

Roll that blunt, that blunt
(You stay in the pub)
We gettin' high, gettin' by, me and Petey
like, shit to a fly, clip to a gun, y'all clip better run
Pick anyone got of it, y'all niggaz really don't want it
That's a hit boy, y'all fittin' to love it feel this up in yo' stomach, uh

This be the anthem for the clubs
(Yeah)
Code of the
(Yeah)
Ripped it in the
(Yeah)

in the slums
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)

This be the anthem for the clubs
(Yeah)
Code of the
(Yeah)
it in the streets
(Yeah)

Loved in the
(Yeah)
Who am I?
(A Ryder)
Who am I?
(MR. Carolina!)