Luyện nghe bài hát Go Head

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

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

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

Now I warned y'all that sheek was the one
Now I'm warning y'all that I got my gun
Read to kill, don't worry bout no doctor
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 paper feud, it's hate wit dude
So I'm hungry and let the morgue zip up your
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 hear a nigga raps no more
So I don't bother to go in the store an cop shit
Only time I cop y'all if lox on it
I shoot you in yo ain't no calling the cops
I want my shit back like cash flo and pop

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

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

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

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 really though
Go head you know we plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping plenty of
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head though go head really though