Luyện nghe bài hát Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes

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

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

lord, yeah just to follow my man on the verse
It's the c-dogg yeah time to a hearse
So back up off the mic and let me rumble thru woofer
I got rough but I'm a get rougher
It's the drinker 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 a motherfuckin sinner

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rough
It's the c-dogg back with 12 new
Wit the ill all-out tight shit for your
It's the man that'll make nigga's rhymes 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
Peace to my dl wit the beat
And peace to all my on union street
And to ya ass niggas keep on walkin
A dl year, the whole e is

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

to rock rough rhymes

Well lemme come and get a bit, son I'm feelin it, it's the bubbly
Niggas know the deal I got the steel in the trouble-be
Got coupe-rs than isuzu, kid I bruise you
you, my sewer style will confuse you
I got the so niggas spark the Dutch
I'm guaranteed to rip and bend your microphone, now and plus
We kick ass back up off just like a lear
See ya and too bad I wouldn't be ya
Y'know the deal when I see ya, chalk it up
Cos if a think he got the flow, I sop it up
So now get up so you can hear the of this
Yo boogie banger show them why we be the at this

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

Ready to rock rough

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