Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Undrugged Part I Ii

Ridenhour -

Live and part i
Its been a time
Since the rode
A rough
I'm riding rhymes &
A dose of
said I wasn't good at it
Cause I'm a addict
No you gotta
I had it
If you better
to do better
So I know al green
We stay together
Knock, knock...who's
Where?
Da boom knockin
Bang and they outta
The dopemans livin at

They don't
But can
can can
If I say it
I'm a sucka it
really matter
When the flow

But I dont

& duck bob an
deceive a street corner
And the 40

They em in
You do em in
He em in
You do us in

Smell em knockin
em hittin nat/boom

I'm comin
and uncut
An
days they be thinkin I'm bugged
Livin I be it

instead of lickin it
Down on the overground

me what we be
Seekin is preservation
A nation of
go wit a feelin
Uncle sam be uncle tom
And it comes to drugs
tom gotta bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the muthafukas
nat shit
That make the hoody
No more easy over
For da in the back

Yo over
Number 1 wit a
He pull it I do now
out run it or duck
Or get a new
Up against the
confess yall
I mo & I'm gone
An so I guess
Lemme you so lend me a listen
I'm missin a
If I givin up an ass kissin
No television or style
No buckwild
I don't know what he drinkin
But he better act
I'm gettin quicker
3 mo to go
I hope he hold da
If he do dat
The gatt iz outta his

& then he deal wit a man
jump up to get beat
I'm on the funky
beat yall
Until it's 6
dirt & the mud
Here we go
Another if you
was a friend
Never
As I was in this
Never again a smile or grin
From comin da womb
To up in a tomb
Another
Caught nat boom

Here go the verse hurts
brother in charge
So I better get
can I do
Break a leg on the
the bootleggers
They be the odds
Try to be hard but they my cards
Fuckin wit
But I'm duckin in the
Been goin straight 78
I live I don't wanna be late
I em comin at me
Runnin & ruff
Aint a bitch & test for the tuff
it
Without a
I live without it

Live and undrugged ii
in a zone
Say u wanna
40 to 40 ounces
Plus announcin
The mule is the one fooled
But I to be that jackass
that boom
To the
Out the
I bet the spread
I death threats
And the 3 to the
get enough
The raw, the rugged, the
Oh my the jam the dunk the
I got a mind thats maddes minolta
Hard in a rock place my
And the is
Whoop it is
33 years without a or slow gin fizz
Rather get off
rhymin wit biz
Rhymamatician,

Not a or a quacker
But a
Put my thing
my shit up
Put up or up
Peace to the original up
to the motherland
Where it's warmer,
Kill the
I em talkin creepin
But I'm not
My mellow I go
Way going, going
Before
And the 8
Still goin, gone,
To the
I pushing up or drivin
No
I remember philly in september
nuttin finer than peace
In & to the gods
Wanna be, be
Starter of mo
we go the front row
As I cut the rhymin
Riddlin the flow
ridda dem
Racist
I'm brinin kamikazes
They gotta us where we live
We own
What you is home
Its time to go up in
911 is no
Once friends
This enemy states states
Still say chill until
The right baby
the blood line
Gettin with aids
But gettin paid
get it on and a on
But brothers gettin
Cause blunts & 40's is
Cookies to da
I'm not
I'm the
Last days in
The rhymer
Rhymer in a
Right vs
Good evil
God the devil
enemy
Muse sick in hour age