Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

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

Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even hit cops
Bet y'all niggaz wait till my shit drop
you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you want my paper drop

'Cause that means I'm empty, and your of it
what the bullet did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have rhymed this 'cause I miss you
I make plus y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag

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 but you can't trust cash

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

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

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

mean I broke 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 burn
And who that nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On niggaz and south siders

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

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 Ryders show y'all niggaz who rides the best

In the late night, we be cockin' high givin' you stage
Yo' head might explode when I with the lead pipe
And I say right, hey tight, stay 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 ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And afraid to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

You 'bout warin' over ya I'm the same, yeah
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 number one son don't play no games,

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

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

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

When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail out
When it come to my gun my is out
You get the message 'cause I done 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 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 much and better
My dough is never low but if drag is on his last
I'ma reach in my bet my baretta
Make a nigga feel heat in cold

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

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

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

Wanna fuck, 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 till 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 them 'till cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head 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
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

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

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 y'all niggaz who rides the best