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, gettin' it on, cold ass bloody
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, record
a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she love that
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 my thing, I let it bang, don't play no games, we quick to pin him, yeah

Pistol in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm to kill a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm to push the button 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 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 leave niggas red
I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I the game that's played

On top my shit, these niggas hatin', face me, nigga
Ridin' 'round in my Rolls-Royce screamin', "Gang," I know you hate me,
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 bed, I throw the pillow (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 turn out his mans with him
I'm quick to jump out with my glaow, they gon' slang him

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey in the North
I'm to kill a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm to push the button 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 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, hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game that's played

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

I'm a rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
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, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I the game that's played

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another
Juggin' bag, gettin' it on, cold ass nigga
Just another sign, blow his ass, another trace, record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free DDawg from out the
Gang gon' stay the same, your friends gon' change, slide my bro and with this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang, play no games, we quick to pin him