Luyện nghe bài hát Eastside Ryders

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

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

Catch 'em slippin', in the or the mall
You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm good the Doggs
talkin', chuck walkin' in my khakis
Rag swangin', bangin' nigga brang it at me

Eastsider, Ruff Ryder loved by the
We the holla out the set when we blastin'
20 gang, anything killa
Tracy Davis, raises, Goldie loc the stealer

Gang lock down, we can't now
Get in the way of villain and tray spray hot
Suckas chose thuggin' as a last resort, ain't that a
Here we do this shit for sport crip

We ridaz, the heat beside us
Better not try us, touch ya like
Ruff Rydaz, ride Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal

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

When I die, fuck a of silence, this is Holiday
Gangsta rap gunnin' and havin' moments of
It's an Eastsider, 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 salary
D-Block Gang, Ryder mafia
Make sure the bullets hit you I stand on top of ya

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

And you don't wanna see my arm
'Cause the work I put on your is bound to make your mom hurt
And one is for my Cali niggaz
Eastsiders, Ryders and you can die in an ally niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

You can ask Dogg, motherfuckin' scoop
We done rounded up the homies and the front line
Look 'cause, game don't give 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 with
bow down to crown, the Royal Highness

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