Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

This thing right here is for my
In the streets,
(swizz beats),and thing right here will
ya ass of ya feet.

Verse one:
They me drag-on
time to ball
Im gonna all
To they all say off
These i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads i be the kernall
Cause i burn
Mixed with the
So be for i burn you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
What you don't
verse who?
Is a
ryders be the team
Which
A lot of
Runin'
beams
To make ya'll stop right on the scene
nigga here is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
Then he too will get you
You
We do
You can ask
But
don't believe us til they lead violate
Is you this
niggaz that purchase
Is the dirt kid
They call me
I'm the
But get
Callabo my dogz from yonka's
these bronx bomba's
Spittin' to the gutta
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My gon' stop
Ya'll dogz drop
we gon'
Shut'em down open up
First we had'em like
Now they nnnooo
baby, thats how ruff ryders roll

Verse jadakiss

i pop up
I shop up
the drop up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
the dro in my sock
Then my sock up
the burner
But if hot put my glock up
You what i'm about
Slidin' off get my cock
Writin' watchin' scarface in the hot tub
you wanna bet
When i it out
If you shout
Then every bullet go in and out
Who you besides kiss a piss
In a bottle of (crystal)
Then it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya watch
flood mine
Alligator
Trade the finest
And write one

Verse 3:

Ya ain't hearin' me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
Clearin' it out holiday
Everybody violent and wild
Snatch the wife the child
how we move
Kill me, my man you
how you lose
I ruff
I don't like to slide felt that i
And the gunz only the clip
And the only my hand
And who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i back and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the party a fight at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya for some coke
And get the out the dogde

Verse eve

Cats you,
That my niggaz
the trigger
News teams crowd try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch down to ya quicka
Nigga not sence
Betta up off the liquor
Blonde bomb
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and
Take you for a cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ryda
niggaz play me close
When used to ride by ya
up ya figures frontin' know
You niggas, screamin'
Who that
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

X is gonna hit ya hard
Leave ya niggaz
wit' the dog
When you wit' the god
Rip that niggaz
Faggot saw
Remember me from up
I had you to cough
My name is bells
In penatentary
I makin' thugs
It ain't hard to
You never really it
Saw the mic yo jumped in of it
Out of i'm gonna hit
one of you niggaz am i gonna get
Thought you what i was gonna spit
This time, this rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is be like yo x riped it
Did my thing as usual it's gon' stop
You cats can't be for real i got this locked
It's not a game or a
To my name or get
Simple as that simple as
To the
all under the coat
Now you yo life
a dog is a dog for life.