Luyện nghe bài hát Ryden Dirtay

These to cool to ryde dirty
Ryde Dirtay
See basically, uhh, everyday when you wake up in
You gotta at yourself in the mirror
And make that
Either you gonn ride like a
Or you gonna dirty like a Ryda
But Rydas are too cool for that
They Ryde
You see
You might have 6, 7 heron up in the mutha fuck glove box
Or maybe a brick of weed taped to the
I don't know what preference is
Mothafucka but ya better have heat
And if the pig pull you
You can't hesitate to off on his ass

15 black trucks
in the roll
From the 7 East to the southwest side

Final
Clark summertime
them bitches flaunt ass in the sunshine
I grip my
I'm like the 4th truck
punch of perkasets
And a Kool-Aid

I'm tryin' not to the Rock and Rye
With the freekshow bump face in my eye
Blowin' cane dust all up off the
Bullet quick out the yay for that night of
Ryden
I flip this Birtay
But hey like

Summer
I deliver these
I'ma it eaz
In the Florida
We'z gonna time
Carribean wine
With a of lime
In the
In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to that J
I be out ryden (Heeey)

We ryden and dirty
On the of the D
ya head low
When you see me the heat
I'm for your jewels
And all your fuckin'
So you see us pull up
You hit the gas
And all out of this district, bitch
Stay and become my next victim
'cause we down the street
Dumpin' out
And we don't give a fuck who we really hit

I'm dirty like a dirty low
I'm down with Bullet, Cell Block, Full Clip and that Foe Foe
Mo money mo
Mo mutha fuckin'
Mo Ryda tagga reppin' with a can of black paint
I cross the line and put a K, you
How we do when it come to outside ho's
I'ma Ryda dirty
And how I do
And every in my crew be the same way to

I be makin' all pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

In the hood, I be tryin' to that J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

o'clock on the dot
Rydas at my
Grab a bag of weed and a chrome
Foe Foe wanna and smoke till the day comes
And we lookin' fo beef unless ya make some
Taste them
And let the 20 inch rim
I'm out of
Rydin' in my low low
We just for that Barbeque
a lil' drank, a lil' weed
And that bitch you

WOOP
Look up in the rear
Shit, man
It's the in blue
Start to get wait i'm though
officer Ham Huffer cop on the payroll
As he
I roll the window
we go
Two of heron and some indo
Get the on
pig
That's the
Of Dirty

There ain't no
When ya rydin'
creepin'
Slidin'
Ya drops
a Cop
Give a dap to the
And ya take your
The feelin' is when the deed is done
Home free and ya have to kill no one
Lucky you ain't
You the game
Rydin' Dirtay boy I ya
Ain't the same (come on now)

I be makin' all pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to that J
I be out ryden (Heeey)

In the hood, I be tryin' to that J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

You see I'm an old school dirty
I to have a mothafuckin' ice cream truck
That I'd my bags from
Yea you might get a mold, and bag of chips and pop from me mothafucka
And all the fuckas in the hood knew it
When they see the mutha come jinglin' up the block
They knew it was
time (heeey)