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

Ain't non of better than 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' talkin' that 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 enough for BET
let me be
Give me all my royalty
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)
Don't get it 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 face
Clear my space, when big Sheek crash the
y'all ain't just mark niggas, whole mark niggas
With all that soft ass might as well be in, cards

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

I been drunk most my life, ask me why
Through ninth grade, I ain't go to school
I went to high and I don't care what y'all got
That don't excite 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 can be mine without, inherittin'
Give up your chains and them 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 twisted

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

Never too young to die or too old to live to bust your gun
Go home and your kid, I'm ashamed I sell crack
But ryde for the moment
Know the I'ma 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 Ghost 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 but the heat is for y'all

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