Luyện nghe bài hát Ryda Hata

Yeah!! what I'm sayin? Twin Gats, mothafuckin'
in this 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 emptyin' the

You get the
And I'm fondling your
With my lips her tit
And my stickle in her
Now who she
The Ryda, now you it
I see mark parked on my dog, chasin' it
it
Drop yo' bitch off, I get inside her
I pack a for all you bitch ass Ryda haters

If you a Ryda hater, you check yo'self
Or get knocked out a left, right, left
Watch your
Hold your
Drop heat
All by naked in the backseat
Of my car
You know who we are
Ridin' round the city like some
hard
Flappin' caps and pullin'
If you wanna step, let's go to war

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

Hate a
You a mothafucka!
Just 'cause a got butter mothafucka?
What? Bitch! It's time that I check that
Apologize for it then check it
'Cause I'm no friend
When I'm takin' a of the rose
I might swerve nose
how it goes for a hater
That that I'm greater
Bullet be the exterminator

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

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

Ryda haters, what the fuck, yo, I can't em'
Talk shit my back
And yo' lips get
Talk to my face
Get whipped in the face
in the torture rack, your back gets placed
Gettin' in your eye, throat gets karate chopped
Cock the gat back, BLAM! You got
Run your body over my black truck
Hater ass stupid motherfuckin' piece of thug!

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

If you a hater, you's a bitch ho
And no one really cares what your mom bro
'Cause all about the money, black trucks and

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

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

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