Luyện nghe bài hát Ridaz

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

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)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said recognize the Mobb hoe
I don't know nothin', juss heard poppin' by the
Who you in the river, did you see G Mone
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 don't

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

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

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

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

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

Baraccaded the scene, yellow tape and chalk
Niggas who like doe, I get off
Fuck a write-off, tax free money
Deliver 'em a up inside a Taxi honey

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

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

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

Who in the muthafuckin' hell, nothin' but Ridaz
Southside wit big timers ballers
Killers, who live in mansions off the
Lunitiks, shippin' in bricks after

200 percent, pure snow Coca-Cola
Straight all the way from the Bay to Minnesota
What you know 'bout, this Mob rida
Dumpin' off on yo shit 4 and 5

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

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