Luyện nghe bài hát Ryden Dirtay

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

15 trucks baby
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 the 4th truck back
punch of perkasets
And a Kool-Aid

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

Summer
After I these
I'ma it eaz
In the Florida
We'z take time
Sippin' Carribean
With a twist of
In the
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)

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)

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

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

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

Eight on the dot
at my door
Grab a bag of weed and a chrome
Foe Foe wanna ryde and till the day comes
And we ain't fo beef unless ya make some
Taste ho's
And let the 20 inch rim
I'm out of
Dirty in my low low
We just lookin' for that
With a drank, a lil' weed
And that with you

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

There no sunshine
When ya rydin'
creepin'
Slidin'
Make Ya
a Cop
Give a dap to the
And ya your knot
The feelin' is good when the deed is
Home free and ya have to kill no one
Lucky you dead
You the game
Dirtay boy I tell ya
Ain't the same (come on now)

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

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

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