Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

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

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

'Cause that means I'm empty, and full of it
Check what the did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip tissue, should have never rhymed this 'cause I miss you
I make plus cash y'all little niggaz fuck wit drag

Got the chain out so it's and grab
Nigga that you better bust back
'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 back and read back
How you bust gats we don't need that
I don't care about your feed back, y'all niggaz feed drag

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

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

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

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

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, south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

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

I'm tired of be thinkin' that you usin' me
Runnin' with them petty ass lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin' wit change, yeah
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 gonna give no names, yeah
Playin' the number one son don't play no games, yeah

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

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 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
for the north, head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders show y'all niggaz 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 'cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang a hammer and I'ma nail us out

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

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

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

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

'Cause two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
I have your spirits with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the

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

Is you bustin' guns or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You to fuck'em till they cum, ha
Drag-on double 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 make cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show 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, east, head west
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, 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, east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best