Luyện nghe bài hát Ridaz

Yes! Yes! Welcome!
(Thug niggas yo turf in the air!)
up in this bitch!
(Throw yo in the air!)
the Ke, DMG, yes!
Let's kick anthem shit

All of my Ridaz
time grindas, pimps and big timers
Whether it's heron or wit China
I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina
(Come on, on)

Nigga I'm always somethin'
If I can't beat yo ass then I'm
Give a nigga the head deluxe
Then come back an' shoot up they whole fuckin'

We funkin' rootin'-tootin', smokin' on
Wit skunk a nigga malfunction
Get in the and punch it
Niggas be for nothin'

Fuckin' the game, another nigga lost his name
For side bustin' fire somethin', I put it up in the air
You niggas to die hustlin', I'm fuckin' wit playas from everywhere
From Las Vegas to Delaware on down to

I'm a thousandaire mackin' bitches, em down
The juss by they hair like, "Oh dear!"
Where the is money? Don't go there
I yo ass stuck, hungry starvin'
In the middle of no where I swear

Cut off your privilege welfare
8, Smoke-A-Lot'll stay placed in Berlin
By the end of 9-8, hell yeah, I'll be straight
Fuck off a hundred G's and still got up in the safe
nigga!

All of my niggas
Small time grindas, pimps and big
Whether it's or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina
(Come on, on)

All of my Ridaz
Small grindas, pimps and big timers
Whether it's heron or hemp wit
I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina
(Come on, on)

Go inside the twitchin', missin', my mission I the hit
Suckas keep watchin' yo mix is gettin' twisted
Who is this? In the wit fixings for the come up
Servin' rocks on the block 'til it get hot we ridin' on ya

Bitch we Ridaz, remind ya that high
If I you to the ditch, you don't wanna die is the hit
Smoke, drank already lit caulkin' my
Who you you fuckin' wit?

I said recognize the Mobb hoe
I don't know nothin', heard poppin' by the door
Who flipped you in the river, did you see G
In the O by the

this A-G-2-A muthafuckin' Ke you best believe
We rob yo spot, why We Rap-A fuckin' Lot
Owe us some paper, no reason for us to not glock
Posted wit yo mouth open, hopin' I don't squeeze

Wit a swift up to his knees
Say where the
We Ridaz!

All of my niggas
Small time grindas, pimps and big
Whether it's or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the strip vagina
(Come on, on)

All of my niggas
Small grindas, pimps and big timers
it's heron or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin'
(Come on, on)

I'm juss a Y.G. who snuck in the gamblin'
Scramblin' crack wit niggas who did more years than Geronimo
wit hands on they gats, muthafuckin' murder fo' hire
Mobb attire, pupils dilated, nigga hog tied in barb

Torture, squeeze a nuts wit plyers put his place on fire
Then escape juss like McGuyver wit the get-away
Live and from the projects that be gated on some made shit
affiliated! He chose to spray wit gages

Baraccaded the scene, yellow tape and chalk
Niggas who doe, I get paid off
a write-off, it's tax free money
Deliver 'em a China up a Taxi honey

Task be lookin' at me funny, I'm a trigga happy
Gats be hungry, barkin' on niggas DMX
Beat like PMS and flee ridin' a BMX
Flippin' GA checks at yo set, grab the
By his muthafuckin' neck, be fooled by the Rolex!

All of my Ridaz
Small time grindas, pimps and big
Whether it's or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina
(Come on, on)

All of my Ridaz
Small time grindas, pimps and big
Whether it's heron or hemp wit
I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin'
(Come on, on)

Who in the muthafuckin' hell, but Regime Ridaz
affiliated wit big timers ballers
Killers, who in mansions off the water
Lunitiks, shippin' in after brick

200 percent, pure snow white
Straight Yola all the way the Bay to Minnesota
What you know 'bout, this Face Mob
off on yo shit 4 and 5 timer

Yuk, I think it's time we these muthafuckas up
Show these muthafuckas up, straight up drama
Fuck they mamas, they fuckin' wit killas wit seven
Psycos, the bottles of nitro, now it was Yukmouth

That told me that he got '5 On It' and I believed
And now you believe it too
I will shoot, murder up you and you we Ridaz!