Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse drag-on
They call me
time to ball
Im gonna all
To all say turn'em off
chips i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads know i be the
Cause i internall
Mixed the inferno
So be for i burn you
You learn duke
Yeah, i you
But i'm hurt 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
This nigga 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
don't believe us til they lead violate
Is you this
Cause niggaz purchase
Is under the kid
call me drag-on
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 gon' stop
Ya'll gon' drop
we gon'
Shut'em down open up
First we like ooohhhh
Now they like
What baby, thats how ruff roll

two: jadakiss

i pop up
I lock up
the drop up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
the dro in my sock
Then my sock up
Keep the
But if hot put my glock up
You what i'm about
off get my cock sucked
Writin' rhymes watchin' in the hot tub
What you bet
i pull it out
If you shout
Then bullet will go in and out
Who you besides kiss a piss
In a of cryse (crystal)
Then it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya plain
flood mine
Alligator
Trade the coke
And one time

Verse 3:

Ya ain't hearin' me out
Til i pop up in ya house
Clearin' it out style
Everybody violent 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 only helpin' the
And the clips only my
And who the fuck is helpin' ya man
i cock back and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the party start a at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya shit for some
And get the fuck out the

Verse eve

you, figga
That my flippa
With the
teams crowd around try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it to ya quicka
Nigga not sence
stay up off the liquor
Blonde shell
Karamel, heavy
Groupies i'm they sista
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise 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 that
Mind ya nigga

x2

Verse 5:

X is hit ya niggaz hard
Leave ya scared
Fuckin' the dog
When you wit' the god
Rip niggaz heart
Faggot saw
Remember me from up
I had you scared to
My name is bells
In cells
I makin' thugs
It hard to tell
You never really 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' rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is be like yo x riped it
Did my thing as usual it's never stop
You can't be for real i got this shit locked
not a game or a joke
To my name or get
Simple as simple as black
To the
Hit'em all the coat
Now you losen' yo
a dog is a dog for life.