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

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

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

Fuckin' the game, another done 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 on down to there

I'm a thousandaire mackin' bitches, em down
The strip juss by hair like, "Oh dear!"
the fuck 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
Section 8, Smoke-A-Lot'll stay in Berlin
By the end of 9-8, hell yeah, then I'll be
Fuck off a hundred G's and still got money up in the
nigga!

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

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

Go inside the twitchin', missin', my I vision the hit
Suckas keep watchin' yo mix is gettin' twisted
Who is this? In the kitchen wit fixings for the up
Servin' on the block 'til it get hot snitch 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 think you wit?

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

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

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

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

All of my niggas
Small time grindas, pimps and big
Whether it's or hemp wit China
I'm not a on the strip sellin' vagina
(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 they gats, murder fo' hire
attire, pupils dilated, nigga hog tied in barb wire

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

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 honey

Task be at me funny, know I'm a trigga happy
Gats be hungry, barkin' on like DMX
Beat bitches 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 niggas
time grindas, pimps and big timers
Whether heron or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina
(Come on, on)

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

Who in the hell, nothin' but Regime Ridaz
Southside affiliated wit big timers
Killers, who live in mansions off the
Lunitiks, in bricks after brick

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

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

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