Luyện nghe bài hát Ryda Hata

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

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

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

If you a Ryda hater, you best check
Or get knocked out with a left, right,
Watch step
your breath
Drop your
All by naked in the backseat
Of my car
You know who we are
Ridin' round the city like superstars
hard
Flappin' caps and 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!
'cause a brother got butter mothafucka?
What? Bitch! It's time that I check that
Apologize for it check it again
'Cause I'm no friend
When I'm takin' a of the rose
I might swerve your
how it goes for a hater
That hates that I'm
Bullet be the exterminator

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters 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 talkin'
But it's to hear yo' words with my dick up in
mouth
All hatin' shit is out
And I'm all up in this
Ryda for life and I never gon' switch

haters, what the fuck, yo, I can't stand em'
Talk shit my back
And yo' lips get
shit to my face
Get pistol whipped in the
Thrown in the rack, your back gets placed
Gettin' maced in your eye, throat gets karate
the gat back, BLAM! You got dropped
Run your body over 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 hater, you's a bitch ho
And no one really what your mom thinks bro
'Cause it's all about the money, 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!!
Ryda we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

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