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
gonna set it off one time
Ready to rough rhymes
Here we go, yeah
(Yo p, yo d why them be on your dick, let em know son)

Cos I does a dance, make a little love
I get the down tonight
Yo I'm lethal like injections, teachin lessons
I fry that ass up like I'm
So come equipped and I don't (why? )
Cos if you slip I that 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, everything all
Comin out of fuckin heights
no chips on my shoulder, strictly boulders
My shit be on point a soldier
the evil that men do, who we do?
I do you and your whole clique
Click, the gun is on cock, niggas need to
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 but know I'm a get rougher
It's the drinker so turn up the level
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 be no rookie or no beginner
I gets badder a motherfuckin sinner

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rock rhymes

to rock rough rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rock rough

Ready to rock rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rough rhymes

Ready to rock rough
It's the c-dogg back 12 new rides
Wit the ill tight shit for your head
the man that'll make nigga's rhymes proper dead
So get ready, always on my worst
Up in the booth yeah mad flavors
So up off the mic and let me show my skill
the scheme, yeah niggas got to chill
Peace to my 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)
We're comin mad thick and we're on the
So why you wanna and end up in a mess
I'm comin mad wilder the west
I leave you sooped a sale, I never fail
I boost a up like the third rail
Fake mc's endangered like a
Your shit like motherfuckin faces
I'm and relaxin in the maxin
Your is improper like a fraction
Yo I'm out to get (get yours nigga)

Ready to rock rough

Well lemme and get a little bit, son I'm feelin it, it's the bubbly
Niggas know the deal I got the in case the trouble-be
Got coupe-rs than isuzu, kid I bruise you
Abuse you, my style will confuse you
I got the touch so spark the Dutch
I'm guaranteed to rip and bend microphone, now touch and plus
We kick that ass back up off just 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 nigga he got the flow, I sop it up
So now get up so you can hear the rest of
Yo boogie banger show why we be the best at this

Yo, yo bust this, a nigga do justice like day
We're walkin down the street, we're watchin like slay
Niggas rave and rant but get it, dig it
Shit is on and motherfuckers can't pick it
I'm runnin with fools with more jewels than blassy
My rap drivin crazy like a taxi
Perhaps we leave ya layin on ya back
I'm richer than richie rich and quicker the gat, black
For the cash I bash ya to make ya stutter
Then I hit you the toast for fuckin with bread and butter, cousin
Nigga a-hah, then 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
scheme, word bond son (shit come thick)