Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, now bop to this oh
Yeah know what this is
Flame on Drag-On flame on
And now swizz, beatz, yeah

Me and my done licked shots, even done hit cops
Bet y'all can't wait till my shit drop
you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you want my paper drop

that means I'm empty, and your full of it
Check what the did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this I miss you
I make plus cash y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit

Got the chain out so it's and grab
Nigga fuck that you better bust
'Fore ya nigga ask where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you can't cash

Spit a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is back and read back
How you bust gats nigga we don't need
I don't care about your feed back, y'all niggaz don't drag

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a bullet out in ya house
Nigga the keys at nigga?
Where the stash at nigga? Where the at?
Nigga that 'fore I pull my trigger

Mater fact where the ass at? 'Cause I got the Ruff
And I aint bout my niggaz
we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow
And when you fell your crack

That I broke that I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a flame like I told yo' befo', ya know
You can't handle it you can put me on wax but my fire candles
And who nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south siders

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

In the late night, we be cockin' high givin' you fright
Yo' head might explode when I with the lead pipe
And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, stay hype, now page
And make he got all the yeah, aight?

I'm tired of niggaz be that you usin' me
Runnin' them petty ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And ain't to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same,
Look, I'ma some body sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come they ain't gonna give no names,
Playin' with the one son don't play no games, yeah

Come outside don't see nothin' but and bricks
Yo' get some boys with bandannas tryin' knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I ryde your ass then
Cashin' for money Juve ain't gettin' nothin', that shit is

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we our guns
Do you fuck them 'till cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all who rides the best

Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all who rides the best

When my niggaz get knocked we gonna them out
When it to my gun my shells is out
You better get the 'cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma us out

East, west the right for my niggaz up north
My guns made in China so you dust off
'Cause when they getcha you be ketchup
I got chedder I never ass bet ya'

And I won't even sweat ya' we roll much and better
My is never low but if drag is down on his last
reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a nigga feel heat in weather

Can't stand a hype throw me his bitch
Bitch come to my you betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run her
Y'all make me so y'all niggaz still rappin'

y'all don't know my flows fire
Y'all ain't got y'all boots got y'all suits
Probaly got a gun that ain't shoot
When they come you better they don't name you

'Cause like two sticks I'll flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
'Fore I have your with the angels
My shorty a gun on the ankles

fuck, watch out she will bang you
'Cause I taught her well, y'all better haul to hell
But you couldn't borrow a belt
Who evers wit you is gonna

Is you niggaz bustin' or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You want to fuck'em till cum, ha
Juvenille double up what you want, ha

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
for the north, head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the

Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best