Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

I'm from a
Where you gotta let yo' hang
Where them used to cut your stomach open
Just to let fuckin' guts hang

Right there in front of the
I might as well your wig
'Cause just what the master did

But now I'm the new Nat
Spreadin' to the kids
Like Sojourner, man, the

a 'Creek, I care
But you in and go "Woof"
He dead, what pledge
a stank up in the Bush

Or a stank up in the House
Shootin' board bullshit, man, it's props
in Chicago but hit this hi-lo
Warriors play, click the bottles

Cock AK's, bust on KK's
With the boy or the other two and the Stic-Man
Given dead on your shirt like a
You a man, nigga, stand tall

it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga, dog?
Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga,
Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga,

Country boys, city
Cadillacs, Royce
Whatever, as we ridin'
Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long walk, now we ridin'

Yo, niggas is not
Niggas follow the
think if you blow
Then you be on the TV show

Crackas is
Crackas will rob and on you
see you do what they do
They know is powerful

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we think it's
Very few niggas make a
And even see it through

make up the chemicals
Then call us the criminals
Crackas make all the
And we just get the

Niggas rob and shoot on you
Crackas will a bomb on you
is having funerals
Crackas is having

Niggas the blues
That's the spiritual
But you say gawd is you
ain't really hearing you

Crackas like to
crackas a lie
They say if you unionize
Then probably die

I hate niggas, niggas
So I'ma it backwards
But I got now love for
I love callin 'em

boys, city boys
Cadillacs, Rolly
Whatever, as we ridin'
Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a a walk, now that we ridin'

Yeah, I call real N I G G A
'Cause Kweli be showin' on the
And policies, my philosophies
Show you the block is a part of me

Freedom like Richard Carter be
It's deep how the street beef
'Cause it ran like a inside of me
practical, not scholarly

Now why do I call a nigga, you ask me
Who's got my back the cops harass me
New York, L.A or
Can ride the train or the Caddie

When call you, nigga they scared of you
They you so actually
If crack is gone, be fearing
Then what the fuck I have to be now

a badge of honor
And some say that shit's
It's more than a word
We flip the like it's a bird

Pass it down through
cuss you out and say it loud
The first of muthafuckas
To our nuts and say it proud

Country niggas or niggas
niggas or biggie niggas
In the corridor, floor or
And all my Mississippi

We connected all
The north, the east, the west, the
And if a boy say the shit
He'll still get right in the mouth

Country boys, boys
Cadillacs, Rolly
Whatever, as we ridin'
Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
It's a walk, now that we ridin'

All got for you is a cell, my nigga
They you dead or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, it's similar to hell, my
But we gonna up and live well, my nigga

You see, all got for you is a cell, my nigga
They you dead or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, similar to hell, my nigga
But we gonna up and live well, my nigga