Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

I'm a place
Where you gotta let yo' nutz
Where them crakas used to cut stomach open
Just to let your guts hang

Right in front of the kids
I might as split your wig
'Cause that's what the master did

But now I'm the new Nat
Spreadin' something to the
Sojourner, man, the truth

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

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

Cock them AK's, bust on
With the knuckle boy or the other two and the
dead on your shirt like a wristband
You a man, nigga, stand tall

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

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

Yo, is not original
Niggas follow the
Niggas if you blow
you gotta be on the TV show

Crackas is
will rob and shit on you
'Cause see you do what do
They know freedom is

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we it's true
Very few niggas make a
And less'll see it through

make up the chemicals
Then they call us the
make all the loot
And we just get the

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

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

Crackas like to
Them a lie
They say if you don't
Then you'll die

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

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

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

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

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

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

a badge of honor
And say that shit's absurd
more than just a word
We flip the shit it's a bird

Pass it through generations
Then cuss you out and say it
The first generation of
To grab our and say it proud

niggas or city niggas
Tupac niggas or biggie
In the corridor, or door
And all my niggas

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

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

All they got for you is a cell, my
They want you or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, similar to hell, my nigga
But we gonna boss up and well, my nigga

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