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 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
Nigga you don't my paper drop

'Cause that 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 fuck wit drag

Got the out so it's bust and grab
Nigga that you better bust back
ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you trust cash

Spit like a fire but you can't black
All you can do is cuss and read back
How you bust gats we don't need that
I don't care about 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 Where the weed at?
Nigga pass that I pull my trigger

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

That mean I broke that I'm to po-po
Wit a flame thrower I told 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 niggaz and south siders

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

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

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

I'm tired of be thinkin' that you usin' me
Runnin' them petty ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin' wit 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 some body sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come they gonna give no names, yeah
Playin' with the number one son don't no games, yeah

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

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

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

When my niggaz get knocked we bail them 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 and I'ma nail 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 gonna be
I got chedder I never ass bet ya'

And I won't even 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 in cold weather

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

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

like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
'Fore I have 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 haul to hell
But you niggaz couldn't a belt
Who evers wit you is jail

Is you niggaz bustin' guns or you bustin' none, ha
You to fuck'em till they cum, ha
Drag-on double up what you want, ha

Do niggaz bust 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, 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 they cum, damn we make them cum
for the north, head south, head east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

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

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