Luyện nghe bài hát Down & Dirty

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

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

Watch your back 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, automatic for
Watch your when I ride
'cause i, roll the tech and blastin will be uncivilized
Hat, like y'all heard me
I'm known to get down and fuckin
Y'all bustas just ain't
I live loose adn frightless
I'm in a room, cut the lights off, turn em back on
I got rings and necklace
Check check this, hop on the block,
Stop, nigga out my mind, like a glock nigga
It's a risky business, ask boz he'll ya
Ask p, he'll tell you niggaz, six deep is how us g's
On some shit
I'm down to kickin your fuckin
But I'll spray shit, y'all ain't feelin
I'm doin it for a
Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard your

4x

I'm on beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded shit
Some rum bacardi
When I bust, niggaz run, they know, I hardly miss
Potnas be ever since I first made it
I'm bad a first grader
Face a eight grader
I'm on some shit that'll make the niggaz jump out the game
I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to make some
By any means me dream is on the beam
Schemes a week to get my money of my cream
Y'all bitches feelin, how I do it, how I won it
If you did it, I done done it, dope I 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 dirty, like u.g.k. homes
If you can't the fact that I'm strapped, keep your ass at home
I'd be in the pen, more 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 on this trigga, and you know I'm ready to pull it
C and silkk, commenced to and that 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 bitch, so I gots to represent it
Like, luther king, I gotta dream
To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack
tru tatooed on my back and my arm
Don't bury me a g, cause I plan to long
Much to my homes, dead and in the bushes
Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and mad swishers
Straight out the gutter, like
Silkk, c-murder, tru, down and
We run motherfucker