Luyện nghe bài hát Likwit Ridas

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

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

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

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

On the way to Bogel, but them busters bumpin'
They gun with a to tell, fresh off the press
Hittin' hard like a on the target

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

rock the party till the needle 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 they selves

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

Swift you hit me, one time, fo the troubles in these rhymes
do crimes and never make it past they primes
My flows are numerous like East Valley
shit off like talk is cheap like Rally's burgers

You know that niggero, riding on a metro
With the Cold 4-0, I really like to permote guns
But I got one, a grip shot gun
My other one weighs a ton, son, kid, loc, dog,

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

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

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
When we ride on by cartel, street gangs by bail mail
Won't stop, I sell, I need to
I can't cross what a need with greed

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

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

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

Hey, what's the big
Put that gun away we have a deal
never too late to improve your bargaining position

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

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

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

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

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

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

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