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 rhymes yeah
We're set it off one time
to rock rough rhymes
Here we go, yeah
(Yo p, yo d why them bitches be on dick, let em know son)

Cos I does a little dance, make a little
I get the fuck down
Yo I'm lethal like injections, teachin lessons
I fry that ass up like I'm
So equipped and I don't slip (why? )
Cos if you slip I sink that ass like a ship
I got the mic in my grip, the is on my hip
Just in case niggas flip
I see my niggas in sight, everything all
Comin out of fuckin heights
Ain't no on my shoulder, strictly boulders
My shit be on like a soldier
It's the evil men do, who we do?
I do you and whole fuckin 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
the c-dogg yeah time to call a hearse
So back up off the mic and let me rumble your woofer
I got rough but I'm a get rougher
It's the quart drinker so up the level
I came to get raw wicked like the devil
the no-hold-barred, shit is wild
I got the eye to the l
And I be no rookie or no beginner
I gets badder than a sinner

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rock rough
It's the c-dogg back with 12 new
Wit the ill all-out tight shit for head
It's the man that'll nigga's rhymes proper dead
So get ready, always on my behavior
Up in the booth breakin mad flavors
So back up off the mic and let me 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 ass niggas keep on walkin
A dl year, the e is talkin

Oh yeah, bringin up the rear and we front (never that nigga)
We're comin mad thick and we're on the
So why you wanna and end up in a mess
I'm mad wilder than the west
I leave you sooped like a sale, I never
I boost a track up the third rail
Fake mc's endangered a species
Your shit stinks motherfuckin faces
I'm and relaxin in the maxin
style is improper like a fraction
Yo I'm out to get (get yours nigga)

Ready to rock rhymes

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

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

Ready to rough rhymes

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