Luyện nghe bài hát Go Head

Ruff ryder nigga, 2
We show the meaning of ryde or die
So all bullshit you talking, go head nigga

You don't gotta me five or give me a hug
And it hurts when you gotta kill a you love
But I'm deal wit my enemies sooner
Cause I got'em for my solo album like kennedy jr
Fuck crush ice, go head and get shine on
I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all can climb on
worry bout why I ain't got mine on
I want new shit, I don't want nothing that you can tell time on
ain't all good right now
Cause some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood now
Y'all can stop acting like nigga j gone squeeze
all I got is misdeameanors and some acd's
Y'all gon make me lay down I promise
And puff wear scarmas and listen to thomas
Puff and hide and we coping more guns
An we coming outside cause gotta die

Go head you know we plenty of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head truly though go head really
Go head you know we plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping of shows
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head though go head really though

Now I warned niggas that sheek was the one
Now I'm warning y'all that I got my gun
to kill, don't worry bout no doctor bill
It ain't be one of those just yo casket clothes
Lox, nah you rather fuck wit the
Cause I pop and turn y'all like the box
No feud, it's straight hate wit dude
So I'm hungry and let the zip up your crew
You wanna on our dicks and go whilly yo bikes
And ruff ryder tees, motherfucker please
You a poke-a-nose nigga, you stick to the skis
And I don't hear a nigga no more
So I don't to go in the store an cop y'all shit
Only time I cop shit if lox on it
I shoot you in yo mouth ain't no the cops
I want my shit like cash flo and elian's pop

Go head you know we plenty of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go really though
Go head you know we hitting of hos
Go head you we ripping plenty of shows
Go head you know we from y-o
Go truly though go head really though

I'm always that, I'm this
But the floor stay nasty hallway piss
If you here the p spitting a deep ass song
When I die mama me wit street clothes on
drama be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should've speaking out of it makes it a lot
But I was wit the savages, kicking the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run the law
Catch me smoking my weed or fucking whore
Push my whip to the limit kind of it flip
Throw my clip to the tip of hoping you flip
I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for
So I got mixed feelings about hussling shit
I keep saying I'm gone after a couple of bricks
But I can't stop building and I pop children
But I got no kidnapping a bitch

Go head you know we getting plenty of
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head though go head really though
Go head you we hitting plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping plenty of
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go head really

Go head you know we getting plenty of
Go head you we lighting plenty of dro
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go really though
Go head you know we hitting of hos
Go head you know we ripping plenty of
Go head you know we from y-o
Go head truly go head really though