Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders All-Star Freestyle

Ruff Ryder Three, for the younger generation to blow
You I brought my nigga with me

Hey yo, jay hood bitch respect my bars
The doctors had to piece together your face a collage
always talk breezy till the steel come out
And slugs rip through their and their grill come out
you and fuck your mans
If I clap you in the dome
I'm a leave clips in diaphragm
I'm the hood
Puff purple instead of
Stay around chumps and cowards cause they gossip
And I'm a on the corner like stop signs
With a of them creamy colored rocks and the glock nine
you speaking of the hardest nigga
Bring hood's up
D Block bitch, we about to the game chained up
My words too strong, bars too
And towel can't dry you when the dumdums shower you
Your mad because your garbage and lyrics is boring
And your whip was made same year you was born in

Listen man, Don't worry how many gats this has
Just know I stay like book bags
Bitch is ass
You just off the porch
And me? I'm just off in court
I could make sure coffin bought
Why would you a burner?
There is a between rap and attempting to murder
Talking the you living and the shit you heard of
You said Larceny?
What is you crazy,
Before you walk the streets, here's a few safety
who you speaking bout and watch who you speaking to
The cats you speaking bout could show you the heat could do
A respirator is you'll be breathing through
And you got beef with who that you toast
The closest you came to beef was meat
When we pose with bats and pea
Y'all niggas better be

To with Cam, y'all bitches better hope and dream
Every gun I own got a scope and beam
When I approach the shake the dice, rook the team
bitch on the east coast since Queen
Latifah, buy reefer, fly
Ride deeper, four pound bump than five speaker
Spit fire, hot lava
get twisted, I'm not one of them prada hoe's
Catch me in clothes, with a lot of dough
not mine, it's his
I need a lot to live
You got to get the king the kid
How you a bitch like me afford to live motherfucker?

a bad bitch, shit you a bad ass nigga,
It's the generation, killing y'all, live, get busy on these niggas

Hey look, I'm trying to sell mad
So I get birds from my crew and Erykah Badu my "Bag Lady"
You that crazy? Squeeze, I know you spitting shells
Your hand shake so much it up on the Richter scale
I the huskiest niggas look like they had sickle cell
I don't just sell bricks, dog I got a for sale
So let me the nigga that hate us a lot
No coffin, he get in the refrigerator box
God damn, I'm a hot man
I'm telling you up, I got my weight up
I'm calling my wrists
Cause if I it in a dark room
You and your man hate how I look animated like a cartoon
Bottom line, I'm telling you that you ain't fucking me
Hard, nobody guards, you a shot, come and get me
I'm not a sucker, nor is any nigga running me
And why are y'all balling wheels if they under fifty

Lock and blocks the
Got more than Dr. Zhivago
Same mind state makes a poem rock in Chicago
But I don't get my gangster movies
I'm a star, 5 star tellies, running with gangsters and groupies
through and leave a voice sick
Cause my S-type steers with a
I'm the in my era
Listen, I lead an autistic
Paint pictures with my actions, no margin for error
My features, leave niggas dismayed, speechless
And don't mistake weakness for kindness
I with old timers
So don't make me forget you real and catch Alzheimer's
hoes I spoil them
Remember, I'm known to break a for reckless eyeballing
The top dog, nigga, I'm the bear
You to get math?
Nigga I'm the root
The star

I got stash
You seen get his thug on
I my bitch and we get our hug on
She what I put on and get my grub on
And dog, when you park your car, put your on
The cat I put the snub on
I'm a the gat till it get too hot, and that's with gloves on
You love drawing, you should go to an art
I get my club on with the in the dark jewels
Trees in my shoes, polo in the dark
And I tools that the po and the narcs use
Fuckers, y'all stupid or
the point in pulling your joint if you ain't shootin at nothing
Dude, fronting will get you in the face
If you have braces then you know how the banger taste
I'm near pertaining to cake
Just the blue lighting with the rectangular face

Easy niggas, matter of fact fuck go hard,
show these niggas how you built,
grab guns and bust off, my nigga

Yeah my nigga, it's Cassidy bitch, get the name
I'm what you lame got the game near
Buy 'caine by the square, it by the o
I run through snow a reindeer
The cool kid, got the coke heads nose red like
I grind on the strip so hard I got blue
I'd rather knock a q off get blue off
how I stay on my toes like my shoes off
You are soft, really bitch like Ra Paul
When's war I move out like U-hauls
I'm a true
I send eight balls to the
My like a pool hall
And I like I been in the sport
My trigger finger like it got genital warts
play around with him boy (why's that)
Cause is a pain in the ass like hemorrhoids
Faggot!