Luyện nghe bài hát Maniac Ridaz

1]
I'm steppin
Representin my
be the name
702 comin yo hood
Putting hollow slugs all up in brain
All up in yo
I'm a fuck
I be the one thats for fun
Sin gang with a ??
You can hang the Sin City gang
no
I'm ridin
With the in my hand
Stay when I'm swervin
All days to the

Wonderin why the bottle turnin
I'm creepin and callin homies
Up on it and you callin for

But there
Now I'mt he suspect of a
And I him dead 'cause nobody cares
Joke doggy dogg heat everywhere that I go
a gangsta like me will bust back
And a bulletproof vest on my in case anybody blast
that I'm ridin
Wearin all black wit a hard hat low over my eyes
And the briefcase right by my
glock and a chrome .45 and I know
That all of my
of this gangsta crackin necks
Runnin all night with a jet 9
In a killin up your whole set
Givin a with a strap in my hand
Unloadin on every punto I can
up playas in Las Vegas
And erasin these hataz is the masterplan

So know gon' do
When we hit sticks
And hit your
some maniac ridaz

So sick and do shit to you Ripley's believe
We got some sick tricks
Hidden up our
So pass the liquor

Pass the
us the PCP
And you see

How we pull straps out of our hat and bust
And make you bitch ass niggaz take naps

2]
I 'em up like a tornado
Turned
Crack a
Devlish like evil motherfucker Damian
loose
I'm startin funk Fox
Doom with doom roots
I'm fruit loops apart
I'm with the doom
with the plague
Got a bitch to my wounds
My is dead
Pay attention, then I rinse down with niggaz

kill a bitchmade nigga
Twist 'em like a braid nigga
on the place
I'm Osama Bin Laden
You betta on your cellular phone
And your mama

'cause aint nobody gon' make it
It's all
As I parachute out that
I yell
But you don't me though
At 30,000 feet up in the air it's

See I'm that
That'll land in a bitches
Dick hard to cut through
A of glass and in barge
And get my on
Up in her
I need her permission
'cause I aint gonna let her
I sick with it
And equipped with it
After I finish with that bitch know Eklypse did it

3]
I'm out the county jail
Just graduated from an anger management
I like to punish
your roll like a traffic jam

It's that nigga with a frown upside down
I keep it nigga style
I the walk
I talk the
It aint punk David Banner
It's the motherfuckin
bitch niggaz out
But I keep it with the sawed-off
Your hard off
Your motherfuckin face be off
Gotta keep it
Because we dog niggaz
Got fingers

Along with triggas that'll em
And 'em up unload 'em
And let bitch have it
Ghetto
My 3 loaded automatics
rip your ass like Wolverine
When I'm on that OE and
A grousome
Send him and get shot in the neck
Have your ass smokin a stick
to deal with his death
Now 1 plus 1 2
what I assume
And many bitch hang with other bitch niggaz
I got him now I'm after you
I put it in and do him
So hop your bitch ass in this
Make no
Yeah nigga you
I take his soul the foggy lake
No
Bing the
And the yellow
It's another flat-footed cop
Closin a bloody case
I playin no games
And I speakin in riddles
But you is sweet and colorful
Like a bag of
All my skrilla and bits
Always pistols
It's kinda
And thug niggaz appear like
Off my gangsta
season if the sickness
You must

I reveal the weakness
When I hit yo block and leave you
niggaz call me a demon

'cause I see the future grousome
Creep up on a snake ass nigga like an
Sin Dark angel