Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

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

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, victim
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass nigga
Just sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he 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, friends gon' change, slide with my bro and with this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang, don't no games, we quick to pin him, yeah

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

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

On top my shit, these pussy niggas hatin', face me,
Ridin' 'round in my Rolls-Royce screamin', "Gang," I know you hate me,
We gon' forever bang and stay untamed, they break me, nigga
Bitch, I'm twenty, I done spent four million and dropped a just for the zipper
Lay your bed, I the pillow (Ooh, yeah)
runnin' with the fuckin' gravediggers, yeah
Public figure with the fuckin' K's with him
give a fuck 'bout how I turn out once his mans with him
I'm to jump out with my glaow, they gon' slang with him

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

I'm a rider, lowlife, made 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 follow, they on my ass, but I know the game that's

Everywhere I pull up, all 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, they see where my Glock at
They know I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot, a nigga can't stop
I'm 38

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

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, victim
Juggin' bag, it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she 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 keep my thing, I let it bang, play no games, we quick to pin him