Luyện nghe bài hát Down & Dirty

Yo we ridin' dirty, you know me bitch

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

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

See i'm, always sulkin a bad kid
Ak's under the mattress, automatic for
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 down and dirty
Y'all just ain't worthy
I loose adn live frightless
I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em on
I got rings and necklace
check this, hop on the block, nigga
Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin a glock nigga
a risky business, ask boz he'll tell ya
Ask p, he'll tell you niggaz, six is how us g's ride
On gangsta shit
I'm to kickin your fuckin door
But spray this shit, y'all ain't feelin
I'm it for a meal
Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard grill

4x

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

4x

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