Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize

Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff,
Huh, Ruff
(Ryde or Die [unverified])
get it twisted y'all
(Yea, yea, yea [unverified])
Ruff
(Ta fuck I'm talking right here)

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it twisted
(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 it over a beer
'Cause you ain't nothing but a movie with expensive
That's the reason they gon' you with expensive bullets

Ain't non of y'all than 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 if I love you I still want head of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' Y2K shit
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 for MTV, not black enough for BET
let me be
Give me all my royalty
And let me and Ima have hoes 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 twisted
Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
L O X
Don't get it y'all

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

You gon' with your life, when I launch these torpedoes
That'll shoot the out your 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 grade, I ain't go to high school
I went to school and I don't care what y'all got
That don't excite me
I'm black and deadly and my burner like me

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

Recognize, recognize,
(Ruff Ryders)
Don't get it twisted
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 here
You know P would 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 play the L dot O dot X dot at the end
We the niggas that's gon' leave the pot at the end

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

Two is better than one, 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, weed in a
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
get it twisted y'all