Luyện nghe bài hát Enjoy Da Ride

Welcome back, and gentlemen
To the Roller Malpractice
Please stay seated, yeah and on even fuckin' tighter now
this next section's, as big as the
Fuckin', bleedin' Ti, fuckin'

And it's the Heart Attack Mountain
Which we is self-explanatory
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)

Yo, I know the streets is
date niggas cock-blockin' and plottin'
Waitin' for my downfall, street got
Fuck y'all, y'all can ball, stay rockin'
All paused when they heard the album's droppin'

Nuttin' but the hip hop rap concoction
Rap's in a state of emergency, shockin'
I joints that loosen up the socket
surf through the mosh pit on some rock shit

Bang head to this, pump your fist if you feelin' it
Wild the fuck out, bust a clip for the of it
This is as good as it get, who you with?
Who the

committed, sold my soul to this rap shit
Slow your roll, a bowl, you get clapped quick
I with, ghetto bastard with biscuits
And grab my and flick it, get the picture

on
This is Dr. Trevis, comin' to y'all live
on, hold on
The Coaster Malpractice
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)

Yo, yo, yo, I cop a new Benz, the front
So the airbags use nasal pumps
out, cock the shottie, raise 'em up
I stomp holes the ground ain't paved enough

Inform the former, the first step was a
The next step'll bomb on your car alarm was
that'll run in, burn the barn up
Shots'll tear ya Sean John and Phat up

I never got a Train award
lost to emcee's as lame as y'all
Trick a car payment off
I'm a orangutan the chain is off, nigga

I set and I slowly blas
a axe, and a pump, and a goalie mask
Leavin', of blood on your Roley glass
When I'm, in your hood nigga throw me bags,

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You've just been hit the ultimate hardcore shit
on, hold on, motherfucker
The Roller Malpractice
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)

Let's trip the fantastic
I'm flexible, they used to me plastic
These big bitches get they ass kicked
It is what it is, shittin' on y'all
Couldn't live we live

I can't be defeated like 'Nobody the Wiz'
Like, when Daddy's home can't nobody beat the
Right? You know the and you know the fuckin' man
rock a mic without a kickstand
Two blunts and in his wristband

Slap you and bitch, man
Lookin' in lobby, call me stick-man
When goin' down, call me quicksand
Zero to sixty in a second, a Smith & Weston
And if the is right, you can be the next contestant

For aggression, no question, M E to the F
And be as hard as my erection
Kid, learn lesson 'cuz what if I decide to start testin'
joint, end the motherfuckin' session

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This is the final moment, you motherfuckers 'bout to die
Hold on, on, yo
The Roller Coaster
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)

Yo, yo, let a nigga get it
Lubricate y'all veins with this do it
I Einstein the rhymes, spit thangs to prove it
Cross the Mack, in fact, my game's the truest

Now I'm on the highway, it my way
Street, Illegal, Meth, Roc, and Doc Friday
Performin' the weather was warm and drop heat
On the streets through degree storms and

Keep the ghetto, pop metal
it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow
The addiction, no friction
I got rap heads fillin' out a prescription, with diction

Gettin' thick when I put to the steaks
And burn the odds, like a iron to face
These long hard spent Oxy-Cleanin'
Make it clear, out, Big 'Sauks is here, nigga, what?

on
This is Dr, Trevis, warnin' y'all
on, hold on
The Coaster Malpractice
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)

on, hold on
PPP Def Squad, we lock down
on, hold on
The Roller Malpractice
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)