Luyện nghe bài hát Ridaz

Yes! Yes! Welcome!
(Thug niggas throw yo in the air!)
Smoke-A-Lot up in bitch!
(Throw yo in the air!)
the Ke, DMG, yes!
Let's kick this shit

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

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

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

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

I'm a thousandaire bitches, draggin' em down
The strip by they hair like, "Oh dear!"
Where the fuck is money? go there
I leave yo ass stuck, hungry
In the middle of no fuckin' where I

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

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

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

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

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

I said the muthafuckin' Mobb hoe
I don't know nothin', juss 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 not? We fuckin' Lot
Owe us paper, there's no reason for us to not glock
Posted wit yo mouth open, hopin' that I squeeze

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

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

All of my niggas
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)

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

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

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

Task be at me funny, know I'm a trigga happy
Gats be hungry, barkin' on niggas DMX
Beat like PMS and flee ridin' a BMX
Flippin' GA at yo set, grab the promoter
By his muthafuckin' neck, don't be by the Rolex!

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

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

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

200 percent, pure white Coca-Cola
Straight Yola all the way from the Bay to
What you know 'bout, Face Mob rida
Dumpin' off on yo 4 and 5 timer

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

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