Luyện nghe bài hát Likwit Ridas

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Fo-sho shots get and popped just like a pick lock
With the master key, but the key be me
I assign chop hot, like a cold on a stove
And to roll, like a tire

A real rider ride ya, like a stallion with a chair
Any be cherbin', in the game that's embarrassin'
And we came prepared I'm round hoe
On the low

And I hit the with a 50 brown drama metal calico
From the O to Mexico, we rip shows, gotta let know
How we flow, when we get the doe and roll a little
So we smoke a hundred yarder, Bogard, who ridin'

No duckin' and dodgin', my be ridin'
But we be no gangstas, straight parlayers
You around and watch my money lay ya
And I know haters, don't want to see you excel

On the way to Bogel, but busters always bumpin'
gun with a story to tell, fresh off the press
Hittin' hard a tech on the target

grab the mic, [unverified] don't do it right

J-Ro rock the party till the start skippin'
I'm like Pippen, long hour sippin'
Uh, [unverified] deep into books on my
I like them sexy ladies that can do for damn selves

What good is a beautiful dame, a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain my style be kind of old, gold
But it's the reason why I mold, C-notes in my bill fold
I like my brew cold, it's the Ro-gram you with me

won't you hit me, one time, fo the troubles in these rhymes
Niggas do crimes and make it past they primes
My flows are numerous East Valley murders
Bustin' shit off like talk is cheap like Rally's

You know that cool niggero, on a metro
With the 4-0, I really don't like to permote guns
But I got one, a pistol shot gun
My one weighs a ton, son, kid, loc, dog, whatever

Fuckin' with the will get your head severed
WhoRidas get it poppin' lik shrimp, we got a perment job
At rappin', we just attempt, and I pimp the flow like Imp the
And I run 40's like my nigga Shawn Kemp, and I'm out

is how it goes down, check out he sound
West underground, who is the tightest?
The and WhoRidas

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coast underground, who is the tightest?
The and WhoRidas

no one, smash, with my family do or die
When we ride on by cartel, street gangs by makes mail
Won't stop, I sell, I to proceed
I can't cross a nigga need with greed

So I sit Walley, and make my plan till dividends will end
With this look, my grand one of a kind a brick
To buy some shit find, and flip it twice
But don't put a thang on we roll

We stay on the road, I gotta make my fetti even if it's off the
Gotta stay on the ball, my to gab, make a lotta cash
Sit in a lab and strike oil like an Arab
For sheeze, I my brown preeza, oh Jesus

In my lifetime so many fans movin' to hand
So many niggas out trying to be the man
Like Dion, got jacked like peons
On the line for the first time

Hey, the big idea?
Put that gun away Harry we a deal
It's never too late to improve your position

And to it my concern, it's Tash turn to burn
Bored as fuck with the mic I snatch shit from Howard Stern
And host my own show 'cause Tash is 'bout it when it's crowded
I'm here to rock y'all niggas though I'm Guinestouted

So slide some oil to these MCs
While I get into this style bones like M 3's
I'm here to clock cheese, my style is mega costly
Even niggas ay 'Tash is hella saucy'
(What?)

I stomp out the cop out, no ties or split
The Hennessey is fuckin' my vision
But even half blind, I still find a to blow your mind
That's why I walk around LA with more hoes Ginuwine

So jump in the saddle if y'all wanna battle
'Cause I shake and rattle till your whole crew skidattle
I'm posted to be chosen as the one to it pumpin'
why you lookin' at me like 'Tash is up to somethin''

I am though, I'm out the ladies on the wall
That keep they self together with drawers that match they
I feel 'em and I know them bitches me
I go by the name of
(Catashtophy)

This is how it goes down, out he sound
West coast underground, who is the
The Liks and

is how it goes down, check out he sound
West coast underground, who is the
The Liks and