Luyện nghe bài hát Stanley Kubrick

Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, that bassline cat
Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, feel bassline cat
Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, feel that cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, that bassline cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, feel that cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, that bassline cat

Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, feel bassline cat
Yo, yo that's some, that's some like, Kubrick
Kubrick

The track bouncy, no-body, get rowdy
than Suffolk County, to Crackhead Crowley
Thomas, Keb McGlocklin the whole crew
Cab Morada, what you gon' do we roll
that, Big Dirt, the midget face drop 'em
Bring em to the Port Jeff stayed on top 'em
Nobody move this, I don't give a fuck, we
Strictly lust for papers and live to bust nuts
God killers, let's be realistic;
we gon' be punished - we fuckin bitches by the 100's
Why me? fight me? Try me
Why these people don't know me - like me
Society, they wanna see me I stick out
You see me in the public, I pull my dick out
Smack the fuck out of women, see me your bitch out
Do somethin tough guy, who the wanna die?
Clash of the Titans, bottles, bar fight
You wanna battle I'ma freestyle you can start
I can do that, tip the bouncers, make we get
our in the club just in case the action
Everybody want it, try to my title
Let's see, left your chest messy, me
Kubrick, don't stress me
R.A. the Rugged Man, the name - Rugged Man!

Ride us (Rug y'know the bitch beater)
with us (Suffolk County, Long Island)
Ride us (Dead broke black people)
Ride us (Dead broke white people)
Ride us (My man Smoothe Da Hustler)
Ride us (Rest in peace Jason Edmands)
Ride us (Gordon Heights, ghostland)
Ride us

Aiyyo the R-to-da, A-to-da, Rugged..
Now think this, who diss us? Suffolk County
cops us, they handcuffs never fit us
Our wrists turn purple, that's why we act
Plus if we die tomorrow, won't nobody us
Get a page in The Source maybe, if that
It's a town of people actin shady, where I live at
We spit lyrically releasin, you don't
Ain't nobody ceasin til heartbeat stop beatin, bring it
You know where to find me; like you lookin for me
You saw me you right by me
A true test, the Rugged Man, the
The most violent, in the U.S., we see you
Now it easy, Fat Man greasy, sloppy
Peace to Khadafi, I'ma do
They tried to stop me, way in nine-four
You look my future, I'ma probably die for it
We proud to be the lowest, low life
We flip your car over like Island steroid abusers
When they ragin, white boy caning
Let me do explain, misbehaving
Rugged Man, hairy fat slob,
The Ten Commandments, we disobeyin

with us (Dirty crusty asses)
Ride us (The whole Infamous Mobb)
with us (My main man Akinyele)
Ride us (The whole white trash nation)
Ride us (All the Stony Brook kids)
with us (All the Port Jeff kids)
Ride us (My man Ev Casuchi)
Ride with us (Capital of Lords)
Ride us (Miguel the cop in the house)
Ride with us (Sho' nuff, Greenberg)
Ride with us (All the artists)
Ride us (All the starvin artists)
Ride us (All the starvin artists)
Ride us (Rugged *echoes*)