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 talking about here)

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

Now I know you couldn't wait to kiss over premier
you on tape, then watch it over a beer
'Cause you nothing but a movie with expensive footage
That's the reason they 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 you I still want head of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' that Y2K
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 for MTV, not black enough for BET
let me be
Give me all my royalty
And let me greed and Ima have hoes for six and hash for

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it twisted
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

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

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

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

And I'm to stick one of y'all on tour with the sheritten
See what yours can be without, inherittin'
Give up your chains and little diamonds in your ear
Is it worth your family cryin' and the 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)
Don't get it twisted
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
get it twisted y'all

If I knew heaven had a ghetto was sweeter than here
You know P would his bag and just leave next year
But I got a son to so I'ma stay in this hell
And I gotta gun to blaze if you play 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 and mold your kid, I'm ashamed I sell crack
But I'ma ryde for the
Know the consequence I'ma die 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 Holy of rap
3 in a 1 seein' a gun and it dog
Dope in a six, coke in a five, in a four
Ice is for my niggas but the 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 twisted
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
get it twisted y'all