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

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

Right in front of the kids

I might as well split Whig
'Cause that's what 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 dead
What

There's a stank up in the
Or a stank up in the White

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

Warriors play
Click the

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

With the boy
Or the Two
And the

Given 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
Ain't a Nigga,

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

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

Dead

Yo'

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

is hypocritical
Crackas rob and shit on You
'Cause see You do what do
They freedom is powerful

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

Crackas make up the
Then they call us the
Crackas make all the
And we get the residuals

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

sing the blues
That's the spritual
But when You say is You
Niggas really hearing You

Crackas like to
crackas a lie
They say if You don't
You'll probably die

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

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

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

Kweli:

Yeah!

I call myself

'Cause be
on the floor
And they
My
Show You the block
Is a of me
Freedom
Like Richard be
It's deep how the street beef
'Cause it ran a code inside of me
practical, not scholarly

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

Can the train
Or the Caddie

they call You
Nigga they of You
fearin' You
So
If is gone
Be Niggas
that's what the
Fuck I to be

Now

It's a of honor
And say that
upsurd
It's than
Just a
We flip the
it's a 'bird

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

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

Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a a walk
Now we Ridin'

2x]

All got for You
Is a my Nigga
want You
Dead or in
Without my Nigga

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