Luyện nghe bài hát Ryde or Die Boyz

[yung
Man, y'all rap is high fashion
Flashin, talker, no
Read emcees tv's with captions
Charts we smash on, we blast them
Spit fire like blow dryers and dash on
Your career won't last long, name shawn lassiter
Four words for y'all, f no passenger
nastier, man you know what I mean
And I keep diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green
So the wrist look like a mat
Man, I cock the biscuit and twist ya cap
Opps, clipped ya face just ya hat
This go out to those think this just a rap
Well mister, address the gat and we'll address ya
Nasty, nasty, discusting raps
And I doubt that cha'll cats can fuck that

You don't wanna war, you wanna drummer boy
These or die boyz will rough you up
You don't wanna war, you wanna drummer boy
These ryde or die boyz touch you up
You don't wanna war, you wanna drummer boy
ryde or die boyz will bust you up
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna boy
You don't want no boy

I cops, and I like you even less
I turn your whole into a bleedin mess
Niggas hard, and get an easy death
''cause I pop shots like I'm ? ? ?
And I can tell you won't blow, gotta finger
All talk, no show, jerry
I don't care if you a skinny or a burly
I'ma have ya face lookin a blurry mirror
We shake your features, y'all make
And the eight'll make you shake like you the seizure
I of the scale, break the meter
And if you go to jail, they'll rape and beat'cha
up, take a breather, I'm way too tough
Got outta pre-school, played to rough
I grew up, I'm still a bully
Used to take your money now I steal your jewelry

Ha, okay, okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay,

[yung
Don't make me reach for these, I got to squeeze
Make your melt like pizza cheese
You need to leave, you don't stand a chance man
I get greasy like mechanic
Y'all niggas all sweet candy yams
blocks outs, hop out the family van
Lookin like a handy man, tools on the waist
Put'choo in the ambulance with in your face
a disgrace, you've never been hot
And I can tell how you talkin you ain't been shot
Yo, it's whatever or not, if you it, it's war
You can choose i'ma use, the pump or the four
Then decide where you gon' die, trunk of the
''cause i'ma tell the law I don't know at all
I was just walkin my dog and discovered the
A lotta niggas they hard, this is somethin for y'all

Okay, okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay,