Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, now bop to this oh
Yeah y'all 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 niggaz can't wait till my drop
Treat you like your moma lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my drop

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

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

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

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

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

That mean I broke that I'm fittin' to
Wit a flame 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 Drag-On y'all niggaz and south siders

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Can't stand a hype throw me his bitch
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
ain't got y'all boots ain't got y'all suits
Probaly got a gun ain't never shoot
When they come you better hope don't name you

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

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 wit you is gonna jail

Is you niggaz guns or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You to fuck'em 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 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

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

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

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