Luyện nghe bài hát Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes

Aight, 1-2 yeah yeah (yeah son)
On the mic one (no diggedy)
For your motherfuckin
Ready to rock rhymes yeah
We're gonna set it off one
Ready to rock rough
Here we go, yeah
(Yo p, yo d why them bitches be on your dick, let em son)

Cos I a little dance, make a little love
I get the down tonight
Yo I'm like injections, teachin niggas lessons
I fry that ass up like I'm
So come equipped and I don't (why? )
Cos if you slip I sink ass just like a ship
I got the mic in my grip, the is on my hip
in case niggas wanna flip
I see my niggas in sight, all right
Comin out of fuckin crown
Ain't no on my shoulder, strictly boulders
My shit be on point like a
It's the evil men do, who we do?
I do you and your whole clique
Click, the gun is on cock, niggas to stop
I wet that ass up a mop

Well lord, yeah to follow my man on the verse
It's the c-dogg yeah time to call a
So up off the mic and let me rumble thru your woofer
I got but know I'm a get rougher
It's the quart so turn up the level
I came to get raw plus like the devil
It's the no-hold-barred, shit is
I got the eye to the l
And I be no rookie or no beginner
I gets badder than a motherfuckin

Ready to rough rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rock rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes
the c-dogg back with 12 new rides
Wit the ill all-out shit for your head
the man that'll make nigga's rhymes proper dead
So get ready, always on my behavior
Up in the booth yeah mad flavors
So up off the mic and let me show my skill
It's the scheme, niggas got to chill
to my nigga dl wit the beat
And peace to all my on union street
And to ya fake ass keep on walkin
A dl year, the whole e is

Oh yeah, up the rear and we don't front (never that nigga)
comin mad thick and we're on the hunt
So why you wanna test and end up in a
I'm comin mad wilder than the
I leave you sooped like a sale, I fail
I boost a up like the third rail
Fake mc's endangered a species
Your shit stinks like faces
I'm chillin and in the maxin
Your is improper like a fraction
Yo I'm out to get mine (get nigga)

Ready to rock rhymes

lemme come and get a little bit, son I'm feelin it, it's the bubbly
Niggas know the deal I got the steel in the trouble-be
Got more coupe-rs isuzu, kid I bruise you
Abuse you, my sewer style confuse you
I got the touch so niggas the Dutch
I'm guaranteed to rip and your microphone, now touch and plus
We kick that ass back up off just like a
See ya and too bad I wanna be ya
Y'know the deal when I see ya, nigga it up
Cos if a nigga he got the flow, I sop it up
So now get up so you can hear the of this
Yo boogie show them why we be the best at this

Yo, yo niggas bust this, a nigga do justice day
We're walkin down the street, watchin bitches like slay
rave and rant but can't get it, dig it
Shit is on lock and can't pick it
I'm runnin with fools with jewels than freddy blassy
My rap niggas crazy like a taxi
Perhaps we should leave ya layin on ya
I'm richer than richie rich and quicker the gat, black
For the cash I bash ya to make ya stutter
I hit you with the toast for fuckin with bread and butter, cousin
Nigga a-hah, then stash the tracy
The limit's the sky, I'm stayin high like
But doper, my styles is fat like al
Chiggity a nigga to sleep, I don't know ya
Biggity blow mind, fuck the beef and fuck the swine
I'm

Ready to rough rhymes

Son, ha, diggy das, das, diggy das
Solid scheme, word son (shit come thick)