Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Undrugged Part I Ii

Ridenhour -

and undrugged part i
Its been a time
Since the rhyme
A rough
I'm riding & givin
A dose of
Never said I good at it
Cause I'm a addict
No fear you
I had it
If you better
to do better
So I like al green
We gotta stay
Knock, knock...who's
Where?
Da kids knockin
Bang and outta here
The livin at home

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

But I don't

& bob an weave
Will deceive a street
And the 40

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

em knockin da/boom
Hear em hittin

I'm atcha
and uncut
An
These days be thinkin I'm bugged
Livin I be it

Hard of lickin it
Down domination on the

Tell me we be
is self preservation
A nation of
Gotta go wit a
Uncle sam be gatt tom
And when it to drugs
Uncle tom bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the stop
nat shit
That make the hoody
No more gettin over
For da in the back

Yo it's
Number 1 wit a
He it what I do now
out run it or duck
Or get a new
Up the wall
confess yall
I mo move & I'm
An so I yall
Lemme tell you so me a listen
I'm missin a
If I ain't givin up an ass
No television or movie
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 iz outta his hands

& then he gotta wit a man
Punks jump up to get
I'm on the beat
Beat beat
it's 6 feet
Under & the mud
we go again
Another if you
Never was a
clever
As I was in endeavor
Never trust a smile or grin
From comin outta da
To endin up in a
sport
Caught nat boom

Here go the verse hurts
brother in charge
So I get bodyguard
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 in the lard
Been goin since 78
I live I don't wanna be late
I head em at me
Runnin & ruff
Aint this a bitch & for the tuff
it
Without a
I live without it

Live and part ii
in a zone
Say u wanna
40 acres to 40
Plus announcin
The mule is the one fooled
But I to be that jackass
Knockin that
To the
Out the
I bet the spread
I death threats
And the 3 to the
Never get
The raw, the rugged, the
Oh my the jam the the stuff
I got a mind thats maddes than
Hard in a rock my corner
And the is
Whoop it is
33 years a beer or slow gin fizz
get frunk off
Hearin wit biz
Rhymamatician,

Not a or a quacker
But a
Put my thing
my shit up
Put up or up
Peace to the what up
Back to the
Where it's warmer,
the informer
I hear em creepin
But I'm not
My I go back
Way back going,
Before
And the 8
Still goin, gone,
To the
I ain't pushing up or
No
I remember philly in september
Aint nuttin than peace
In carolina & to the
Wanna be, be
Starter of mo
Here we go the row
As I cut the silly
Riddlin still the
ridda dem
Racist
Cause I'm kamikazes
They gotta us where we live
We own
What you think is
Its time to go up in
911 is no
Once again
This enemy fiddy states
say chill wait until
The right time
Damn the blood
raid with aids
But gettin paid
get it on and a on
But brothers killed
Cause & 40's is like
to da milk
I'm not
I'm the
Last days in
The overtime
in a zone
Right vs
Good versus
God the devil
enemy
Muse sick in hour age