Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse drag-on
call me drag-on
It's time to
Im burn'em all
To they all say off
These i gonna earn'em all
Chicken know i be the kernall
Cause i internall
Mixed the inferno
So be for i burn you
You better duke
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
you don't know
Ours who?
Is a
Ruff ryders be the
means
A lot of
skeems
Stunnin'
To make ya'll stop drop right on the
This here is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
he too will get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't believe us til they violate
Is you this
Cause that purchase
Is under the kid
They call me
I'm the
But get
Callabo my dogz from yonka's
Plus these bomba's
Spittin' flame to the
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My dogz gon'
Ya'll dogz drop
Then we
down open up shop
First we had'em ooohhhh
Now they like
What baby, thats how ruff ryders

Verse two:

i pop up
I shop up
the drop up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
Stash the dro in my
Then my sock up
Keep the
But if hot put my glock up
You what i'm about
Slidin' off get my sucked
Writin' rhymes scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
When i it out
If you don't
Then every will go in and out
Who you besides kiss take a
In a of cryse (crystal)
Then it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya plain
I'ma mine
Alligator
Trade the coke
And write one

3: styles

Ya niggaz ain't me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
Clearin' it out style
Everybody actin' and wild
the wife silence the child
Thats how we
me, my man kill you
Thats how you
I ryde
I don't like to slide felt that i
And the gunz helpin' the clip
And the clips my hand
And like who the is helpin' ya man
When i cock 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 shit for coke
And get the fuck out the

Verse eve

Cats you,
That my flippa
With the
News teams crowd try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, bitch runnin'it down to ya quicka
Nigga not makin'
stay up off the liquor
Blonde shell
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' guys and thugs and bullshitta's
Take you for a cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff
Fake niggaz me close
they used to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya frontin' know
You niggas, screamin'
Who bitch
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

X is gonna hit ya hard
ya niggaz scared
Fuckin' the dog
When you fuckin the god
Rip that niggaz
niggaz saw
Remember me up north
I had you to cough
My is ringin' bells
In penatentary
I makin' thugs
It hard to tell
You really wanted it
Saw the mic yo in front of it
Out of i'm gonna hit
one of you niggaz am i gonna get
Thought you knew what i was spit
This time, wit' this
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be yo x riped it
Did my thing as usual it's gon' stop
You cats be for real i got this shit locked
It's not a game or a
To my or get smoked
Simple as that as black
To the
all under the coat
Now you losen' yo
a dog is a dog for life.