Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

(Adam Slide the beat slide)
(Goddamn, BJ another one)

bag, toe tag, in the streets, another victim
Juggin' bag, it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, trace, another record
Just a who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, shame, kiss me 'cause she love that nigga
up on my name, fuck the fame, free DDawg from out the system
Gang gon' stay the same, your friends gon' change, with my bro and with this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang, don't play no games, we to pin him, yeah

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the
I'm down to kill a whole house when my involved
I'm down to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one
That's why I'm all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, nigga, yeah
I'm a problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters
They on my ass, but I the game that's played

On top my shit, these pussy niggas hatin', me, nigga
Ridin' in my Rolls-Royce screamin', "Gang," I know you hate me, nigga
We gon' forever bang and untamed, they tryna break me, nigga
Bitch, I'm twenty, I done spent four million and a half just for the zipper
Lay your bed, I the pillow (Ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer runnin' with the gravediggers, yeah
Public figure ridin' the fuckin' K's with him
Don't give a fuck 'bout how I turn out once his with him
I'm quick to jump out with my glaow, they gon' slang him

packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole when my feelings involved
I'm down to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one
why I'm singin' all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, nigga, yeah
I'm a fuckin' problem, pop him, play, we pop his head
You Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the that's played

Everywhere I up, all these hoes, they wanna know where Top is
a show, I dropped my tape, now where my fuckin' guap at?
Soon as I walk up in my show, tryna see where my Glock at
They know I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot, a nigga can't that
I'm 38

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, nigga, yeah
I'm a fuckin' problem, pop him, play, we pop his head
You know stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game played

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, victim
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another
Just a bitch who talkin' or another nigga think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free from out the system
Gang gon' stay the same, your gon' change, slide with my bro and with this pistol
Bitch, I my thing, I let it bang, don't play no games, we quick to pin him