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, his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me 'cause she that nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, 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

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey in the North
I'm down to kill a whole house when my feelings
I'm to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one call
That's why I'm singin' all my pain, they 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 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game played

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

packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm down to kill a house 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, 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 scene and leave 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 my tape, now where my fuckin' guap at?
Soon as I walk up in my show, they see where my Glock at
They I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot, a nigga can't stop that
I'm 38

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 and leave them 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, victim
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 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, don't play no games, we to pin him