Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

Yo, we vibin',
This is another self-entertainment
(I'm a str8 rida, I'm a rida, I'm a str8 rida)
Bone thugs,
(I'm a rida)
Ay move, that's nigga right there, dawg
(We ridaz)
That's the same nigga that was shit at the club, dawg, watch out

29 yeah I'm grindin', baby, gettin' down with the best of
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of
That's what you expect them, never the thug nigga this bone
Whip him like he stole somethin', I him like I'm Roy Jones

And I thought I told you life is quick and
Better get up and get the cash, to mash
Niggas be 'em slip and pass, number one is up for grabs
be the victor man, strong arm
Take the shit, I was the beater man

Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the rebel
Kickin' ass and names on a whole another level, dawg
Grown since a teenager, mobile and sky pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin'
H2's and escalades, customized, made
to Broadway, check it, dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue
Bills paid, babies eatin', sales steadily climbin'

or die, ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
Ride or die, for war, waitin' for warfare
or die, ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
Ride or die, for war, waitin' for warfare

A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in condition
And if a cure for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a and let me split that shit, man, hit that shit
We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we big fat spliffs
My nigga, just kick with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' this motherfucker, so bitch, to us
We the mans, we the one

That started thuggish, ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We smokin' heat, tokin', with me, killer, fuck a bitch
I must these niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty 'cause they all on dick

Battle you with a rhyme, man, I battle you a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the
niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin', player haters get feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my leather and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

or die, ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
Ride or die, for war, waitin' for warfare
Ride or die, ain't wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
or die, waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare

Resurrection of the radical, none of these rappers
for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin', moppin' up stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the world but

I been to Armageddon, war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the
My shit's maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up
Livin' this crazy life, la vida

Baggin' that coca cola, poppin' Motorola soldier
shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin', bitch
I am the master of my destiny, no de Lilo
And no Jezebel, my say, "Don't let them broads stress me"

I need the of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon' hate it, it again, hmm
It's the religions of Abraham, where there Muslim bastards
or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life, niggaz

Ride or die, ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the on
or die, waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare
Ride or die, ain't nothin' wrong, I'm to get the battle on
Ride or die, waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare,