Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

(Adam made 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, another trace, record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free from out the system
gon' stay the same, your friends 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, yeah

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

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 clear the and leave them niggas red
Where I go, hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game played

On top my shit, these pussy niggas hatin', me, nigga
'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 million and a half just for the zipper
Lay bed, I throw the pillow (Ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer with the fuckin' gravediggers, yeah
Public figure ridin' with the K's with him
give a fuck 'bout how I turn out once his mans with him
I'm quick to out with my glaow, they gon' slang with him

Pistol packin' in the North, stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole house when my 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, 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 them 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
Motherfuck a show, I dropped my tape, now where my fuckin' at?
Soon as I walk up in my show, they tryna see where my at
They know I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot, a nigga stop that
I'm 38

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 leave niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game that's

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, ass bloody nigga
Just sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free DDawg out the system
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 no games, we quick to pin him