Luyện nghe bài hát Maniac Ridaz

1]
I'm gangsta
Representin my
Jokes be the
702 through yo hood
Putting hollow all up in your brain
All up in yo
I'm givin a
I be the one thats for fun
Sin City gang a ??
You can hang with the Sin gang
no
I'm dirty
With the in my hand
Stay when I'm swervin
All days to the

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

But there
Now I'mt he suspect of a
And I left him 'cause nobody cares
Joke doggy dogg bringin everywhere that I go
'cause a gangsta like me will bust
And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case blast
that I'm ridin
Wearin all black wit a hat hangin low over my eyes
And the briefcase by my side
9-milla glock and a chrome .45 and I
That all of my
of this gangsta crackin necks
Runnin all night with a jet 9
In a g-ride up your whole set
Givin a damn with a in my hand
on every punto that I can
Fuckin up playas in Las
And erasin hataz is the masterplan bitch

So whatchu gon' do
we hit them sticks
And hit your
some maniac ridaz

So sick and do to you Ripley's wouldn't believe
We got some other tricks
Hidden up our
So just the liquor

the weed
us the PCP
And you see

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

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

That'll a bitchmade nigga
Twist 'em a french braid nigga
on the place
I'm meetin Bin Laden
You betta jump on cellular phone
And your mama

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

See I'm that
That'll in a bitches yard
Dick hard enough to cut
A of glass and in barge
And get my on
Up in her
I need her permission
'cause I aint let her live
I stay with it
And equipped with it
After I finish with that bitch they Eklypse did it

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

It's nigga with a frown turned upside down
I it rough nigga style
I the walk
I the talk
It aint that punk David
It's the motherfuckin
bitch niggaz out
But I keep it gangsta with the
Your body off
Your motherfuckin be tore off
Gotta it gangsta
we dog bitch niggaz
Got fingers

Along with triggas scratch em
And 'em up unload 'em
And let bitch have it
savage
My claws 3 loaded
rip your ass like Wolverine
When I'm on that OE and
A scene
him home and get shot in the neck
Have your ass smokin a stick
Just to with his death
Now 1 1 equal 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
no mistake
Yeah you dead
I take his across the foggy lake
No
the chalk
And the yellow
It's another flat-footed cop
a bloody murder case
I playin no games
And I aint in riddles
But you niggaz is and colorful
Like a bag of
All my skrilla and bits
Always pistols
It's mystical
And thug niggaz appear ninjas
Off my gangsta
Apocolyptic if the sickness
You forget

I reveal the strongest
I hit yo block and leave you wicked
Some niggaz me a demon

I see the future livin grousome
Creep up on a snake ass nigga an eagle
Sin City angel