Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ryders

Ruff
Yeah yeah yeah
Like this, like this, like that, like
this, like this, like that, like that, like that

Who run streets? Love thug beats?
Ruff spoken, guns speak, leak
Lug for the threat not protection
Not a question, tests I got rest 'em

Catch 'em slippin', in the hood or the
You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm with the Doggs
Fuck talkin', walkin' in my khakis
Rag swangin', gang bangin' brang it at me

Eastsider, Ruff loved by the masses
We the niggas out the set when we blastin'
20 gang, anything killa
Tracy Davis, hair raises, loc the stealer

Gang lock down, we stop now
Get in the way of and tray spray hot rounds
Suckas chose thuggin' as a last resort, that a bitch?
Here we do this shit for this crip

We ridaz, keep the heat us
Better not try us, ya like midas
Ruff Rydaz, ride with
Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal

Well, we gonna take your raps, and gats, and sacks
Dippin' with the Jags and
Eastsidaz with Ruff Rydaz
Try to aside us or get right behind us

When I die, fuck a moment of silence, this is
Gangsta rap gunnin' and moments of violence
an Eastsider, Ruff Ryder thing, Why you mad at me?
Holdin' on an AK, puffin' on some Cali

is my girl, asked her to marry me
Yellow and purple ears, tryin' to see Shaq's
Gang, Ruff Ryder mafia
Make sure the hit you 'cause I stand on top of ya

like I'm hydrolics
And I got niggaz in the hood that would you over nine dollars
Asked if I'm a gang member? Fuck nah, I'm a gang
Boss to the boss and I heaters

And you wanna see my arm jerk
'Cause the work I put on your face is bound to make your mom
And this one is for my Cali
Eastsiders, Ryders and you can die in an ally niggaz

We ridaz, keep the heat us
Better not try us, touch ya midas
Ruff Rydaz, with Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal

Well, we gonna your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks
with the Jags and 'Lacs
Eastsidaz with Ruff Rydaz
Try to aside us or get right behind us

I never write like a song can make me
Trick off my money and let these break me
'Cause I'm a cold piece of gold, dickies saggin' in the
Sellin' my knucks, to enhance my work

Nigga Q it pimpin', I'm 'a keep it crippin'
Me and dip dippin', Dogg tha police
I'm an Eastside or die nigga
And I believe you fools are some quick to lie

on sans call me lil bit
A down to earth brother, gang and rappin'
Fake blow not hoppin' lo-lo's
I'm of you bustaz and fake CO's

You can ask Deal Dogg, motherfuckin'
We done up the homies and the front line troops
Look 'cause, this game don't me my cheese
I'm 'a shit down throat, with tricks up my sleeve

We ridaz, keep the heat us
not try us, touch ya like midas
Ruff Rydaz, ride Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow down to crown, the Highness

Well, we take your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks
Dippin' with the Jags and
Eastsidaz roll Ruff Rydaz
Try to step us or get right behind us