Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Ruff Ryder

Talk, holiday styles, SP or whatever you
A of weed, four guns and a litre of booze
Shoot out they shoes, what? Come and fuck with me
I can guarantee be makin' the news

P flows like no nigga, six but I'm a old nigga
Don't me fuck around and show niggas
How to leave a room flat, twenty niggas
No money, no jewels, in their head

Ain't a nigga you know could with the God
just a hobby, gun bustin' a job
'Cuz the niggas out is the bitchiest niggas out
And I could take 'em on the street and straight 'em in the house

Come in the prettiest Porsche, the grittiest boss
State gotta talk the city get hoarse
I'm the on the cake, gangsta of the state
Guns, money and weight, who you fuckin' wit

I'm a ryder, weed smokin'
Gun totin' heroin
I'm a ruff ryder on a low
No phone calls, got my shit

I'm a ryder, bust for my niggas
for my niggas, all of us survivors
I'm a ryder, you got a gun on you
I got a gun on me, both of us fire

I'm just dealin' with the and stress, understand
I'm from the school of hard and my suspension is death
I keep the P 89 twenty shot in the
Better soon as you see me, you plottin' to loc

I'm a little more itchy, motherfucker
When it's time to splatter your mask or your kidneys
So go and get your sons on me like I give a fuck
Like I'm givin' up I got guns on me, get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I your brains on your block all around your homies

Live by the code of honor, stay armor
I treat beef like a album I could the drama
Stay bustin' a hammer, sweatin' a
And I make sure motherfuckers'll regret while I'm wildin'
I'm the on the block with money on his mind
And some bricks in his hand, P be stopped, what?

I'm a ryder, weed smokin'
Gun totin' supplier
I'm a ruff ryder on a low
No phone calls, got my shit

I'm a ruff ryder, for my niggas
Hush for my niggas, all of us
I'm a ryder, you got a gun on you
I got a gun on me, both of us fire

with the ghost of the past
You sleep if you want and get fucked with this toast in your ass
I'm the and a gentleman, I hope you the best
And tell them clear the seat and then choke you to death

Throw the gun to the chair, try to open your
Get on the driver's face, window and dash
Burn the car with the body in it, you the ash
I get on a hit like I'm Sigel the cold

That nigga sniffed up yo coke, I could bring you his
If he stole money from you P bring you his hands
The talk too much, I bring the ears of his mans
Need weed to calm down, need money to live

Fuck a watch 'cause my time is
a chain, I'm already hangin'
Fuck a gang, I'm already

Robbin' niggas is my form of steady payment
Play it sweet I might be in house
L O X, mob holiday and I'm out
What,

I'm a ryder, weed smokin'
Gun totin' supplier
I'm a ruff ryder on a low
No phone calls, got my shit

I'm a ruff ryder, bust for my
Hush for my niggas, all of us
I'm a ryder, you got a gun on you
I got a gun on me, both of us could
I'm a ryder, uh, faggots