Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize

Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff,
Huh, Ryders
(Ryde or Die [unverified])
Don't get it y'all
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])
Ruff
(Ta fuck I'm about right here)

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])

Now I you couldn't wait to hear kiss over premier
Kill you on tape, then it over a beer
'Cause you ain't nothing but a movie expensive footage
That's the reason gon' leave you with expensive bullets

Ain't non of y'all better lox
Have all of y'all up in a suit dead in a box
Me and my niggas get than fox
And I don't care if I love you I still want of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' Y2K shit
Crackheads'll still gon' want gray shit
why Ima always cop the yay quick
So I suggest all of y'all stay on jay

Too hard for MTV, not black for BET
let me be
Give me all my money
And let me greed and Ima have for six and hash for three

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L to the O to the X

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
Don't get it twisted

Ayo, I it to you point blankin your moms place
So like break with a mask on with presidents face
Clear my space, big Sheek crash the boards
y'all just mark niggas, y'all whole mark niggas
With all that soft ass writin' as well be in, cards

You gon' gamble with your life, when I launch torpedoes
That'll shoot the crack out ass [unverified] casinos
Just me and my drunk as fuck
With a time parking lot DVD in a

I been drunk my life, don't ask me why
Through ninth grade, I go to high school
I went to school high and I don't care what got
That shit excite me
I'm black and deadly and my burner like me

And I'm quick to stick one of y'all on with the sheritten
See what can be mine without, inherittin'
Give up chains and them little diamonds in your ear
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin',

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L to the O to the X

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
Don't get it y'all

If I knew heaven had a that was sweeter than here
You know P pack his bag and just leave next year
But I got a son to raise so I'ma stay in this
And I gotta gun to blaze if you with the L dot O dot X dot at the end
We the niggas that's gon' with the pot at the end

Never too young to die or too old to live [unverified] to your gun
Go and mold your kid, I'm ashamed I sell crack
But I'ma ryde for the
Know the consequence die with the omen

Two is than one, there's three of the L.O.X.
Key in a pot, key in the drop, key to the top
Father, Son, and Holy of rap
3 in a 1 a gun and usin' it dog
Dope in a six, in a five, weed in a four
Ice is for my niggas but the heat is for

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L to the O to the X

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it y'all
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
Don't get it y'all