Luyện nghe bài hát Ridaz

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

All of my Ridaz
Small grindas, pimps and big timers
Whether it's heron or wit China
I'm not a bitch on the strip 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 back an' shoot up they whole function

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

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

I'm a mackin' bitches, draggin' em down
The juss by they hair like, "Oh dear!"
Where the fuck is Don't go there
I leave yo ass stuck, starvin'
In the middle of no fuckin' I swear

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

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

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

I said recognize the Mobb hoe
I know nothin', juss heard poppin' by the door
Who flipped you in the river, did you see G
In the O by the

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

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

All of my Ridaz
Small time grindas, and big timers
Whether heron or hemp wit China
I'm not a bitch on the strip 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 strip sellin'
(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 tied in barb

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

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

Task be lookin' at me funny, I'm a trigga happy
be hungry, barkin' on niggas like DMX
Beat bitches like PMS and 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
Small grindas, pimps 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 Ridaz
Small time grindas, and big timers
Whether it's heron or hemp wit
I'm not a bitch on the strip vagina
(Come on, on)

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

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

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

That me that 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!