Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse drag-on
They call me
It's time to
Im gonna all
To they all say off
These chips i gonna all
Chicken heads know i be the
i burn internall
Mixed the inferno
So be for i burn you
You learn duke
Yeah, i you
But i'm hurt you
What you know
Ours verse
Is a
ryders be the team
Which
A lot of
skeems
Stunnin'
To make ya'll stop right on the scene
nigga 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
don't believe us til they lead violate
Is you this
Cause that purchase
Is under the kid
call me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo wit' my dogz yonka's
Plus bronx bomba's
Spittin' flame to the
But ya all get

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

Verse jadakiss

i pop up
I shop up
Pull the up
a block 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
Slidin' off get my sucked
Writin' rhymes scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
When i it out
If you shout
Then every bullet 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 flood
Alligator
the finest coke
And one time

3: styles

Ya niggaz ain't me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
Clearin' it out style
Everybody violent and wild
the wife silence the child
Thats how we
Kill me, my man you
how you lose
I ryde
I like to slide felt that i sliped
And the gunz only helpin' the
And the clips my hand
And like who the fuck is ya man
When i 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 for some coke
And get the out the dogde

Verse eve

Cats you,
my niggaz flippa
With the
teams crowd around try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch down to ya quicka
Nigga not makin'
Betta up off the liquor
bomb shell
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm sista
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and
Take you for a ride cover up ya
i hit ya
Used to be now i'm a ruff ryda
Fake niggaz play me
they used to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya frontin' know
You niggas, screamin'
Who that
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

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