Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize

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

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
get it twisted y'all
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it twisted
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])

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

Ain't non of y'all better lox
Have all of y'all dressed up in a 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' that Y2K
Crackheads'll still gon' that gray shit
That's why Ima always cop the yay
So I suggest all of stay on jay dick

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)
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
get it twisted y'all

Ayo, I give it to you blankin your moms place
So like point break with a mask on with presidents
Clear my space, when big Sheek the boards
y'all ain't just mark niggas, y'all whole niggas
With all soft ass writin' might as well be in, cards

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

I been drunk most my life, ask me why
ninth grade, I ain't go to high school
I went to school high and I care what y'all got
That don't excite me
I'm black and deadly and my just like me

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

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
get it twisted y'all

If I knew heaven had a that was sweeter than here
You know P would pack his bag and just leave 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 that's gon' leave with the pot at the end

too young to die or too old to live [unverified] to bust your gun
Go home and mold kid, I'm ashamed I sell crack
But ryde for the moment
Know the I'ma die with the omen

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

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 twisted