Luyện nghe bài hát Ryda Hata

Yeah!! Know I'm sayin? Twin Gats, mothafuckin'
Rydas in bitch....fuck yeah mothafucka...forever
and and ever...

Are you a Ryda hater? If so, you ain't
And I'll it to yo' chick
When I'm the clip

You get the
And I'm fondling your
With my around her tit
And my in her clit
Now who she
The Ryda, now you it
I see that mark parked on my dog, it
it
Drop yo' bitch off, I get inside her
I a Mack-11 for all you bitch ass Ryda haters

If you a Ryda hater, you best yo'self
Or get out with a left, right, left
Watch your
your breath
Drop your
All by yourself in the backseat
Of my car
You know who we are
Ridin' round the like some superstars
Pimpin'
caps and pullin' cards
If you step, mothafucka let's go to war

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

a mothafucka?
You a mothafucka!
Just 'cause a brother got mothafucka?
Bitch! It's time that I check that chin
Apologize for it check it again
'Cause I'm no kinda
When I'm takin' a of the rose
I might your nose
That's how it goes for a
That that I'm greater
be the hater exterminator

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

You can hate me I ride like the wind
And leave yo' ass for love like Cardigins
I'm a thug bitch, and I that way forever
spend no cheddar
On a bitch, no
Whatever the fuck you think you about
But it's to hear yo' words with my dick up in
your
All hatin' shit is out
And I'm all up in this
Ryda for life and I ain't never gon'

Ryda haters, what the fuck, yo, I stand em'
Talk behind my back
And yo' get smacked
shit to my face
Get pistol whipped in the
Thrown in the torture rack, your back gets
maced in your eye, throat gets karate chopped
Cock the gat back, BLAM! You got
Run your over with my black truck
Hater ass stupid motherfuckin' piece of thug!

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

If you a Ryda hater, you's a ho
And no one really cares what mom thinks bro
'Cause it's all the money, black trucks and

So shut your mouth, get on your knees, and your

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

You's a chump see, flat out bitch, you ain't
And for real though, yo' bitch die quick
Fuckin' the clique
Boo-yaaa!! We miss
Leave ya standin' still in a of piss
a Ryda hata
So I ya
I'm mobbin' up on yo' set a Space Invader
Easy to ya
a rat
I'll smash ya my baseball bat
Because I'm like that
Bee-yatch!!