Luyện nghe bài hát Down & Dirty

Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't me bitch

Silkk and together
Mercedes, tru niggaz and dirty
(repeat 2x)

Watch back when I be ridin
I'm known to get down and dirty
Or should I say I'm it, bout it!

See i'm, always like a bad kid
Ak's under the mattress, for static
your back when I ride
'cause i, roll with the tech and blastin be uncivilized
Hat, like y'all heard me
I'm known to get and fuckin dirty
Y'all bustas ain't worthy
I live adn live frightless
I'm in a room, cut the lights off, turn em back on
I got rings and necklace
check this, hop on the block, nigga
Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin a glock nigga
It's a risky business, ask boz he'll ya
Ask p, tell you niggaz, six deep is how us g's ride
On some gangsta
I'm down to kickin fuckin door
But I'll spray this shit, y'all ain't
I'm it for a meal
Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, your grill

4x

I'm on some beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded
rum bacardi shit
When I bust, niggaz run, 'cause they know, I miss
Potnas be trippin since I first made it
I'm bad like a first
Face a eight grader
I'm on some shit that'll the niggaz wanna jump out the game
I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to some change
By any me dream is on the triple beam
Schemes twice a week to get my money of my
bitches ain't feelin, how I do it, how I won it
If you did it, I done it, dope I count less than hundred
Got one of my retaliatin, till we all fall
I'm out the supersport, bumpin, on all y'all

4x

Nigga, I'm ridin dirty, u.g.k. homes
If you can't respect the that I'm strapped, keep your ass at home
I'd rather be in the pen, than the motherfuckin grave
And have my picture on the news, instead of the front page
I'm tru nigga! so act me to the fullest
I gots my finger on this trigga, and you I'm ready to pull it
C and silkk, commenced to bustin and ass
Don't try to play me boy, we you layin up in a body bag
p dog, the colonel of no limit
That's my label bitch, so I to represent it
Like, martin luther king, I gotta
To be a, multi-millionaire, hits and stack cream
With tru tatooed on my and my arm
Don't bury me a g, cause I to live long
Much love to my homes, dead and in the
Reminiscin, our 40's, and smoke mad swishers
Straight out the gutter, like
Silkk, c-murder, tru, down and
We run this