Luyện nghe bài hát Stanley Kubrick

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

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

The track bouncy, no-body, get more
than Suffolk County, to Crackhead Crowley
Honky Thomas, Keb the whole crew
Cab Morada, what you do we roll through
Fuck that, Big Dirt, the midget face 'em
Bring em to the Jeff house stayed on top 'em
Nobody move this, I don't a fuck, we untouched
Strictly lust for papers and live life to bust
We're God killers, let's be
we probably gon' be punished - we fuckin bitches by the
Why me? fight me? Try me
Why these people don't me - don't 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 knock your out
Do somethin tough guy, who the fuck wanna
of the Titans, broken bottles, bar fight
You battle I'ma freestyle you can start writin
I can do that, tip the bouncers, sure we get
our gats in the just in case the action
want it, try to take my title
Let's see, left chest messy, test me
Stanley Kubrick, stress me
R.A. the Man, remember the name - Rugged Man!

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

the R-to-da, A-to-da, Rugged.. *echoes*
Now think about this, who diss us? County
frisk us, they handcuffs never fit us
Our turn purple, that's why we act vicious
Plus if we die tomorrow, nobody miss us
Get half a page in The Source maybe, if
It's a whole town of people actin shady, I live at
We spit releasin, you don't stop
nobody ceasin til your heartbeat stop beatin, bring it
You know where to find me; like you lookin for me
You saw me you walked by me
A true test, the Man, the tru-est
The most violent, in the U.S., we see you
Now take it easy, Fat Man greasy,
Peace to Khadafi, I'ma do
They tried to stop me, way back in
You look into my future, probably die for it
We proud to be the lowest, low life
We flip your car like Long Island steroid abusers
When they 'roid ragin, white boy
Let me do explain, misbehaving
Rugged Man, hairy fat slob,
The Ten Commandments, we constantly

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