Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

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

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another
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
game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free DDawg from out the
Gang gon' the same, your friends gon' change, slide 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, stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole when my feelings involved
I'm down to the button on y'all, I give my brothers one call
That's why I'm singin' all my pain, they plan on tearin' me

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, 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
I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the that's played

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

packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
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 singin' all my pain, they on tearin' me down

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

Everywhere I pull up, all these hoes, they wanna know Top is
a show, I dropped my tape, now where my fuckin' guap at?
Soon as I up in my show, they 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, made nigga,
I'm a fuckin' problem, pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave niggas red
Where I go, hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game that's played

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