Luyện nghe bài hát Ryden Dirtay

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

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

Final
Park summertime
Where them bitches flaunt ass in the
I my wheel
I'm the 4th truck back
Lil' of perkasets
And a pack

I'm not to spill the Rock and Rye
With the freekshow face twitch in my eye
cane dust all up off the dash
Bullet out the yay for that night of cash
Ryden
Till I flip this
But hey like

Summer
I deliver these
I'ma it eaz
In the Keys
We'z take time
Sippin' Carribean
a twist of lime
In the
In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

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

We deep and dirty
On the of the D
Duck ya low
When you see me the heat
I'm comin' for your
And all fuckin' cash
So when you see us up
You hit the gas
And mash all out of this district,
Stay and become my victim bitch
'cause we down the street
out windows
And we don't give a who we really hit though

I'm dirty like a dirty low
I'm down with Bullet, Block, Full Clip and that nigga Foe Foe
Mo money mo
Mo mutha weight
Mo Ryda tagga with a can of black spray paint
I cross the line and put a K, you
How we do when it come to them ho's
I'ma Ryda rydin'
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 to slang that J
I be out dirtay (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)

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

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

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

I be makin' all 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 that J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

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