Luyện nghe bài hát Stanley Kubrick

Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, that bassline cat
Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, feel that cat
Yo, yo,
Boom-ba-doom, yo, feel bassline cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, feel bassline cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, feel bassline cat
Reverb, boom-ba-doom, yo, feel that 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 County, peace to Crackhead Crowley
Honky Thomas, Keb McGlocklin the crew
Cab Morada, what you do we roll through
Fuck that, Big Dirt, the face drop 'em
Bring em to the Port house stayed on top 'em
Nobody move this, I don't give a fuck, we
Strictly lust for papers and live life to bust
We're God killers, be realistic;
we probably gon' be punished - we bitches by the 100's
Why me? Wanna me? Try me
Why these people don't know me - like me
Society, wanna see me dead I stick out
You see me in the public, I probably pull my out
Smack the fuck out of women, see me your bitch out
Do somethin guy, who the fuck wanna die?
Clash of the Titans, broken bottles, bar
You wanna battle I'ma you can start writin
I can do that, tip the bouncers, make we get
our gats in the just in case the action
Everybody it, try to take my title
see, left your chest messy, test me
Stanley Kubrick, don't me
R.A. the Man, remember the name - Rugged Man!

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

Aiyyo the R-to-da, A-to-da, Rugged..
Now think this, who diss us? Suffolk County
cops frisk us, they handcuffs fit us
Our wrists turn purple, why we act vicious
Plus if we die tomorrow, won't nobody us
Get a page in The Source maybe, if that
a whole town of people actin shady, where I live at
We spit lyrically releasin, you stop
Ain't ceasin til your heartbeat stop beatin, bring it
You know to find me; actin like you lookin for me
You saw me you right by me
A test, the Rugged Man, the tru-est
The violent, in the U.S., we see you stressed
Now take it easy, Fat Man greasy,
to Khadafi, I'ma do this
They tried to stop me, way in nine-four
You look into my future, probably die for it
We to be the lowest, low life losers
We flip car over like Long Island steroid abusers
When 'roid ragin, white boy caning
Let me do some explain,
Rugged Man, hairy fat slob,
The Ten Commandments, we constantly

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