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, his ass, another trace, another record
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, 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 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, they plan on tearin' me

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

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 tryna me, nigga
Bitch, I'm twenty, I done spent four million and dropped a half for the zipper
Lay bed, I throw the pillow (Ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer runnin' with the fuckin' gravediggers,
Public figure ridin' the fuckin' K's with him
Don't give a fuck 'bout how I turn out once his mans him
I'm quick to out with 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 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 Top'll stop 'em, we clear the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, on my ass, but I know the game that's played

Everywhere I pull up, all these hoes, they know where Top is
Motherfuck a show, I dropped my tape, now my fuckin' guap at?
as I walk 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 rough rider, lowlife, made nigga,
I'm a fuckin' problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his
You Top'll stop 'em, we clear 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 bloody
Just another sign, blow his ass, trace, another record
Just a bitch who 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 from out the system
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