Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Undrugged Part I Ii

Ridenhour -

Live and part i
Its been a time
the rhyme rode
A road
I'm riding & givin
A dose of
said I wasn't good at it
Cause I'm a static
No you gotta
I had it
If you better
Spose to do
So I like al green
We gotta together
Knock, knock...who's
Where?
Da kids knockin
Bang and outta here
The dopemans livin at

They understand
But can
can can
If I say it
I'm a parlayin it
Don't really
the flow fatter

But I dont

& duck bob an
deceive a street corner
And the 40

bring em in
You do em in
He em in
You do us in

Smell em knockin
Hear em nat/boom

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

Hard instead of it
Down domination on the

me what we be
Seekin is preservation
A nation of
Gotta go wit a
sam be gatt uncle tom
And when it to drugs
tom gotta bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the stop
Sellin nat
That make the drop
No more gettin over
For da in the back

Yo it's
1 wit a bullet
He pull it I do now
Cant out run it or
Or get a new
Up against the
confess yall
I mo & I'm gone
An so I yall
Lemme you so lend me a listen
I'm a life
If I ain't up an ass kissin
No or movie style
No buckwild
Cause I don't know he drinkin
But he act quick
Cause I'm quicker
3 mo to go
I hope he da trigga
If he do dat
The gatt iz his hands

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

Here go the verse hurts
Head in charge
So I better get
can I do
Break a leg on the
the bootleggers
They be stackin the
Try to be hard but they my cards
wit chicken
But I'm in the lard
Been goin straight 78
I wanna live I wanna be late
I head em at me
Runnin fast &
Aint a bitch & test for the tuff
it
Without a
I cant without it

Live and undrugged ii
in a zone
Say u wanna
40 to 40 ounces
Plus announcin
The is the one thats fooled
But I pass to be 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 the stuff
I got a mind maddes than minolta
Hard in a rock place my
And the is
there it is
33 without a beer or slow gin fizz
get frunk off
Hearin wit biz
Rhymamatician,

Not a or a quacker
But a
Put my thing
Step my up
Put up or up
Peace to the original up
Back to the
it's warmer, transformer
Kill the
I hear em talkin
But I'm not
My I go back
Way going, going
crack
And the 8
Still goin, gone,
To the
I pushing up or drivin
No
I gotta philly in september
Aint nuttin than peace
In & to the gods
Wanna be, be
Starter of mo
Here we go the row
As I cut the silly
Riddlin still the
Gettin dem
Racist
Cause I'm brinin
They gotta give us where we
We own
you think is home
Its to go up in smoke
911 is no
Once again
This enemy states states
say chill wait until
The time baby
the blood line
Gettin raid aids
But somebodys gettin
get it on and a on
But gettin killed
Cause blunts & 40's is
to da milk
I'm not
I'm the
days in time
The overtime
Rhymer in a
Right vs
Good evil
God the devil
enemy
Muse sick in hour age