Luyện nghe bài hát Likwit Ridas

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

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

And I hit the block with a 50 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 harder
So we smoke a yarder, Bogard, who ridin' Marvin?

No duckin' and dodgin', my niggas be
But we be no gangstas, straight laced
You stick and watch my money lay ya
And I know them haters, want to see you excel

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

Just grab the mic, [unverified] do it right

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

good is a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain my style be kind of old, like
But it's the reason why I still mold, in my bill fold
I my brew real 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 like Valley murders
shit off like talk is cheap like Rally's burgers

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

Fuckin' the Likwit will get your head severed
WhoRidas get it poppin' lik Buggalo shrimp, we got a job
At rappin', we just attempt, and I pimp the flow Imp the Dimp
And I run around 40's 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

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

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

So I sit with Walley, and make my till dividends will end
With this look, my grand one of a like a brick
To buy some shit once find, and flip it
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 gift to gab, make a lotta
Sit back in a lab and oil like an Arab
For sheeze, I know my preeza, oh Jesus

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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