Luyện nghe bài hát Ryden Dirtay

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

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

Final
Clark Park
them bitches flaunt ass in the sunshine
I my wheel
I'm the 4th truck back
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 all up off the dash
Bullet quick out the yay for night of cash
Ryden
Till I flip Birtay
But hey it's

Summer
After I deliver
take it eaz
In the Florida
We'z take time
Sippin' 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 tryin' to that J
I be all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

We ryden deep and
On the of the D
ya head low
When you see me pull the
I'm for your jewels
And all fuckin' cash
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 rydin' down the
out windows
And we give a fuck who we really hit though

I'm rydin' dirty like a low
I'm down with Bullet, Cell Block, Full Clip and nigga Foe Foe
Mo money mo
Mo mutha fuckin'
Mo Ryda tagga reppin' a can of black spray paint
I the line and put a K, you know
How we do when it to them outside ho's
I'ma rydin' dirty
And how I do
And nigga 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 all them pay (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J
I be out ryden (Heeey)

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

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

There ain't no
ya dirty rydin'
Always
Slidin'
Ya drops
a Cop
Give a dap to the
And ya take your
The feelin' is good when the is done
free and ya didn't have to kill no one
Lucky you ain't
You played the
Rydin' Dirtay boy I ya
Ain't nothin' the (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 that J
I be out dirtay (Heeey)

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