Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, damn now bop to oh
Yeah y'all what this is
Flame on Drag-On flame on
And now swizz, swizz beatz,

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

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

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

Spit like a 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 your feed back, y'all niggaz don't feed drag

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

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

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

Do y'all niggaz 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, head south, head east, head
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all who rides 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
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

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

I'm of niggaz be thinkin' that you usin' me
Runnin' with them petty ass niggaz lookin' fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And afraid to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

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

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

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck '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 the best

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
for the north, head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail out
When it come to my gun my is out
You better get the message 'cause I mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and nail us out

East, west the right this for my up north
My made in China so you better dust off
'Cause when they getcha you gonna be
I always got chedder I ass bet ya'

And I won't even sweat ya' we roll larger and better
My dough is low but if drag is down on his last
reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a feel heat in cold weather

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

Like y'all don't my flows fire
Y'all ain't got y'all ain't 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 your spirits with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the

Wanna fuck, watch out she will you
'Cause I taught her well, y'all players better haul to
But you niggaz borrow a belt
Who evers wit you is gonna

Is you niggaz bustin' guns or you ain't none, ha
You want to fuck'em they cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha

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

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

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

Do y'all bust 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, head east, head
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best