Luyện nghe bài hát Ryda Hata

Yeah!! Know what I'm sayin? 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 it to yo' chick
When I'm emptyin' the

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 mark parked on my dog, chasin' it
it
Drop yo' bitch off, I get her later
I pack a Mack-11 for all you bitch ass Ryda

If you a hater, you best check yo'self
Or get knocked out with a left, right,
Watch step
Hold breath
your heat
All by yourself naked in the
Of my car
You never who we are
Ridin' the city like some superstars
Pimpin'
Flappin' and pullin' cards
If you wanna step, let's go to war

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

Hate a
You a mothafucka!
'cause a brother got butter mothafucka?
What? Bitch! It's time that I check chin
for it then check it again
'Cause I'm no kinda
When I'm takin' a bottle of the
I might swerve nose
how it goes for a hater
That that I'm greater
Bullet be the hater

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

You can hate me because I ride like the
And leave yo' ass waitin' for love like
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 hard to hear yo' with my dick up in
mouth
All that shit is out
And I'm all up in this
for life and I ain't never gon' switch

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

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda 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 cares what mom thinks bro
'Cause it's all about the money, 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, flat out bitch, you ain't
And for though, yo' bitch ass'll die quick
Fuckin' the clique
Boo-yaaa!! We miss
Leave ya standin' still in a of piss
You's a Ryda
So I ya
I'm mobbin' up on yo' set a Space Invader
Easy to ya
a rat
I'll smash ya with my bat
Because I'm Rose that
Bee-yatch!!