Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse one:
They me drag-on
time to ball
Im gonna all
To they all say off
These chips i gonna all
Chicken know i be the kernall
Cause i burn
Mixed the inferno
So be careful for i you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
What you don't
Ours who?
Is a
Ruff ryders be the
Which
A lot of
Runin'
beams
To make ya'll stop drop right on the
This nigga is to hot
And to
For you to
tell ya man
If two
he too will get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't us til they lead violate
Is you this
Cause niggaz purchase
Is the dirt kid
They me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo wit' my from yonka's
Plus these bronx
Spittin' to the gutta
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My gon' stop
dogz gon' drop
Then we
Shut'em down open up
First we had'em like
Now they nnnooo
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 cock
Writin' rhymes scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
i pull it out
If you shout
every bullet will go in and out
Who you besides kiss take a
In a of cryse (crystal)
give it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya plain
flood mine
Alligator
Trade the finest
And write one

3: styles

Ya niggaz hearin' me out
Til i pop up in ya house
Clearin' it out style
actin' violent and wild
Snatch the wife silence the
Thats how we
me, my man kill you
Thats how you
I ruff
I don't like to slide felt i sliped
And the only helpin' the clip
And the clips 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 start a fight at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya for some coke
And get the out the dogde

four: eve

Cats you,
That my flippa
With the
News teams crowd around try to a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it down to ya
not makin' sence
Betta stay up off the
Blonde shell
Karamel, heavy
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and and bullshitta's
Take you for a ride cover up ya
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ryda
Fake niggaz me close
When used to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya figures know
You niggas, hatta's
Who bitch
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

X is gonna hit ya hard
Leave ya scared
wit' the dog
When you fuckin the god
Rip niggaz heart
Faggot saw
Remember me up north
I had you to cough
My name is bells
In penatentary
I makin' rebell
It hard to tell
You never wanted it
Saw the mic yo jumped in of it
Out of sixteen i'm hit
Which one of you 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 or a joke
To my or get smoked
as that simple as black
To the
Hit'em all the coat
Now you losen' yo
a dog is a dog for life.