Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

Artist: Talib Kweli, Dead Prez and David
Sucka Free Mix
Song:
by: [email protected]

David

I'm a place
Where You let yo' nutz hang

Where them crakas used to cut your stomach
Just to let fuckin' guts hang

Right in front of the kids

I might as split your Whig
'Cause that's just the master did

But now I'm the new Nat
something to the kids
Like Sojourner, Man, the

Fuck a
? I care but you in ?
And go "Woof"

He ain't
What

a stank up in the Busch
Or a stank up in the White

board bullshit
Man, dead props
Here in
But hit hi-lo

Warriors play
Click the

Cock them (YEAH!)
on KK's (YEAH!)

With the boy
Or the Two
And the

Dead on your shirt
Like a
You a Man
Nigga, Stand

it hurt
'Cause you
a Nigga, dog?

Don't it
you really
Ain't a Nigga,

(YEAH!)

Don't it
'Cause you
a Nigga, dog?

Country boys, city
Cadalacs, Rolly
Whatever...long as we

Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
It's a a walk
Now that we

Prez:

Yo'

Niggas is not
Niggas follow the
Niggas think if You
Then You gotta be on the TV

is hypocritical
will rob and shit on You
'Cause see You do what do
know freedom is powerful

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we think true
Very few niggas a move
And even less'll see it

make up the chemicals
Then call us the criminals
make all the loot
And we get the residuals

Niggas rob and shot on You
Crackas will a bomb on You
Niggas is funerals
Crackas is having

sing the blues
That's reminicin' the
But when You say is You
Niggas ain't hearing You

like to capitalize
Them a lie
They say if You don't
Then probably die

I callin' niggas niggas
So take it backwards
I got now love for whithey
I love callin'em (CRACKAS!)

Country boys, city
Cadalacs, Rolly
Whatever...long as we

girls, ghetto boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a a walk
Now that we

Kweli:

Yeah!

I call real

'Cause be
on the floor
And they
My
You that the block
Is a of me
Fighter
Like Carter be
It's deep how the street knowledge
'Cause it ran like a inside of me
It's practical, not

Now why do I call
A
You ask me
got my back
When the cops me
can label

Can the train
Or the Caddie

When call You
Nigga they of You
fearin' You
So
If CRACK is
Be Niggas
Then what the
Fuck I to be

Now

a badge of honor
And say that
Shit's
It's than
Just a
We the shit
Like it's a

Pass it down
Generations,
You out and say it loud
The first
Of
To grab Our and
Say it
Country or City Niggas
Tupac or Biggie Niggas
In the coridor, or door,
And all my Mississippi
We
All
The North, the East, the West, the
And if a white boy say the
He'll get punched
in the mouth

Country boys, boys
Cadalacs, Rolly
Whatever...long as we

Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
a long a walk
Now we Ridin'

2x]

All got for You
Is a Cell my
want You
Dead or in
Rebel my Nigga

In the
It's similar to
My
But we Boss up
And live
My