Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

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

David

I'm from a
Where You gotta let yo' hang

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

Right there in front of the

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

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

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

He dead
What

a stank up in the Busch
Or a stank up in the House

Shootin' board
Man, it's dead
Here in
But hit this

Warriors play
Click the

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

With the boy
Or the Two
And the

Given on your shirt
a Wristband
You a Man
Nigga, Stand

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

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

(YEAH!)

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

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

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

Prez:

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
see You do what they do
They know is powerful

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

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
Niggas is having
Crackas is having

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

Crackas like to
crackas a lie
They say if You ?unionnize?
You'll probably die

I hate niggas niggas
So I'ma it backwards
I ain't got now love for
I love callin'em (CRACKAS!)

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

Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
a long a walk
Now that we

Kweli:

Yeah!

I call myself

'Cause be
Showin' on the
And policies
My
Show You that the
Is a of me
Fighter
Like Carter be
It's deep how the street beef
'Cause it ran like a code of me
practical, not scholarly

Now why do I call
A
You ask me
Who's got my
the cops harass me
Ya'll can

Can the train
Or the Caddie

When they You
they scared of You
They You
So
If CRACK is
Be Niggas
Then that's the
I have to be

Now

It's a badge of
And some say
upsurd
It's than
Just a
We the shit
it's a 'bird

Pass it through
Generations,
You out and say it loud
The first
Of
To grab Our and
Say it
Country or City Niggas
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 white boy say the
He'll still get
Right in the

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

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

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 Boss up
And live
My