Luyện nghe bài hát Ryda Hata

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

Are you a hater? If so, you ain't shit
And tell it to yo' chick
When I'm emptyin' the

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

If you a hater, you best check yo'self
Or get knocked out with a left, right,
Watch your
Hold breath
Drop your
All by yourself naked in the
Of my car
You know who we are
Ridin' round the like some superstars
Pimpin'
Flappin' and pullin' cards
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 a brother got butter mothafucka?
What? Bitch! It's that I check that chin
for it then check it again
'Cause I'm no friend
I'm takin' a bottle of the rose
I might your nose
That's how it for a hater
hates that I'm greater
Bullet be the hater

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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