Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Ruff Ryder

Talk, styles, SP or whatever you choose
A pound of weed, four and a litre of booze
Shoot niggas out they shoes, what? Come and with me
I can you'll be makin' the news

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

Ain't a nigga you could fuck with the God
Rappin's a hobby, gun bustin' a job
'Cuz the sickest out is the bitchiest niggas out
And I could take 'em on the street and whip 'em in the house

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

I'm a ruff ryder, weed
Gun heroin supplier
I'm a ryder on a low dawg
No phone calls, got my wired

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 could

I'm dealin' with the tension and stress, understand
I'm from the school of hard knock and my is death
I keep the P 89 shot in the coat
squeeze soon as you see me, you plottin' to loc

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

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

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

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 could

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

the gun to the chair, try to open your chest
Get blood on the driver's face, window and
Burn the car with the in it, bring you the ash
I get down on a hit I'm Sigel the cold

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

Fuck a 'cause my time is tickin'
Fuck a chain, I'm already
Fuck a gang, I'm bangin'

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

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

I'm a ruff ryder, bust for my
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 could
I'm a ruff ryder, uh,