Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

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

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, ass bloody nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another
Just a who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' with 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 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 in the North
I'm down to a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm down to push the on y'all, I give my brothers one call
why I'm singin' all my pain, they 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 leave them red
Where I go, them hitters
They on my ass, but I know the game played

On top my shit, these pussy hatin', face me, nigga
Ridin' 'round in my Rolls-Royce screamin', "Gang," I 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 dropped a half for the zipper
Lay your bed, I the pillow (Ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer runnin' with the fuckin' gravediggers,
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 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 feelings
I'm down to push the 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 the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game 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, 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 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 follow, they on my ass, but I the game that's played

bag, toe tag, in the streets, another victim
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, another
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love 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 with this
Bitch, I my thing, I let it bang, don't play no games, we quick to pin him