Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

mean I broke that I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a flame thrower like I yo' befo', ya know
You handle it you can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and siders

Do y'all niggaz bust 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 gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the

Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust 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 y'all niggaz who rides the best

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

I'm of niggaz be thinkin' that you usin' 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 over ya people I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma have some body sayin' the shame game
But if them people come they ain't give no names, yeah
Playin' with the one son don't play no games, yeah

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

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

Do y'all niggaz 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 y'all who rides the best

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

East, the right this for my niggaz up north
My guns made in China so you better off
'Cause when they getcha you gonna be
I always got I never ass bet ya'

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

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

Like y'all don't know my flows
Y'all got y'all boots ain't got y'all suits
got a gun that ain't never shoot
When they come you hope they don't name you

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

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

Is you bustin' guns or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You want to till they cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille up what you want, ha

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

Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah 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 gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best