Luyện nghe bài hát Stanley Kubrick

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo the R-to-da, A-to-da, Rugged..
Now think about this, who diss us? County
cops us, they handcuffs never fit us
Our wrists turn purple, why we act vicious
Plus if we die tomorrow, won't nobody us
Get half a page in The maybe, if that
It's a town of people actin shady, where I live at
We spit releasin, you don't 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 true test, the Rugged Man, the
The violent, in the U.S., we see you stressed
Now it easy, Fat Man greasy, sloppy
Peace to Khadafi, do this
They tried to me, way back in nine-four
You into my future, I'ma probably die for it
We proud to be the lowest, low losers
We flip your car over like Long Island steroid
When they ragin, white boy caning
Let me do some explain,
Rugged Man, hairy fat slob,
The Ten Commandments, we disobeyin

with us (Dirty crusty asses)
Ride us (The whole Infamous Mobb)
Ride us (My main man Akinyele)
Ride with us (The whole white nation)
Ride with us (All the 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)
with us (All the starvin artists)
Ride us (Rugged *echoes*)