Luyện nghe bài hát Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes

Aight, 1-2 yeah yeah (yeah son)
On the mic one (no diggedy)
For motherfuckin mind
Ready to rock rough rhymes
We're set it off one time
to rock rough rhymes
Here we go, yeah
(Yo p, yo d why them be on your 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 I'm wessun
So come equipped and I don't (why? )
Cos if you slip I sink that ass just a ship
I got the mic in my grip, the is on my hip
Just in case niggas flip
I see my in sight, everything all right
Comin out of fuckin heights
Ain't no on my shoulder, strictly boulders
My shit be on point a soldier
It's the that men do, who we do?
I do you and whole fuckin clique
Click, the gun is on cock, niggas to stop
I wet ass up like a mop

Well lord, yeah just to my man on the verse
It's the c-dogg yeah to call a hearse
So back up off the mic and let me thru your woofer
I got rough but know I'm a get
It's the quart drinker so turn up the
I came to get raw plus wicked the devil
the no-hold-barred, shit is wild
I got the eye to the l
And I don't be no rookie or no
I gets badder than a motherfuckin

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rough rhymes

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

Oh yeah, up the rear and we don't front (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 wilder the west
I leave you sooped like a sale, I never
I boost a track up like the third
Fake mc's endangered like a
Your stinks like motherfuckin faces
I'm chillin and relaxin in the
Your 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, the bubbly
Niggas know the deal I got the steel in case the
Got more coupe-rs than isuzu, kid I you
Abuse you, my sewer will confuse you
I got the touch so niggas the Dutch
I'm to rip and bend your microphone, now touch and plus
We that ass back up off just like a lear
See ya and too bad I wanna be ya
the deal when I see ya, nigga chalk it up
Cos if a think he got the flow, I sop it up
So now get up so you can hear the rest of
Yo boogie show them why we be the best at this

Yo, yo niggas this, a nigga do justice like day
We're walkin down the street, we're watchin bitches 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 more jewels freddy blassy
My rap drivin niggas crazy a taxi
Perhaps we should leave ya on ya back
I'm richer than richie rich and quicker with the gat,
For the I bash ya head to make ya stutter
I hit you with the toast for fuckin 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 is fat like al roker
Chiggity a nigga to sleep, I don't know ya
Biggity blow your mind, fuck the beef and the swine
I'm

Ready to rough rhymes

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