Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, damn now bop to oh
Yeah y'all know this is
Flame on Juvenile flame on
And now swizz, beatz, yeah

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

'Cause that means I'm empty, and full of it
Check what the bullet did, missiles hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this 'cause I you
I make plus y'all 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 where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you trust cash

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

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

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

That mean I that I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a thrower like I told 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' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south

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

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

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

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

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

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn 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, yeah we bust our
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 who rides the best

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

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

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

stand a nigga hype throw me his bitch
Bitch to my shit you betta come get her
Be a dog with a bone I run with her
Y'all make me so tired niggaz still rappin'

Like y'all don't know my fire
Y'all got y'all boots ain't got y'all suits
Probaly got a gun ain't never shoot
When they come you better they don't name you

'Cause like two sticks rubbin' flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
'Fore I have your 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 couldn't a belt
Who evers wit you is jail

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

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

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust 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 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 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

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