Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

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

And I I told you life is quick and fast
Better get up and get the cash, quick to
Niggas be lettin' 'em slip and pass, one is up for grabs
I'ma be the victor man, arm
the shit, like I was the beater man

Bulldozer the grain, I always been the rebel dawg
Kickin' ass and takin' names on a another level, dawg
Grown since a teenager, phones and sky pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we skyscrapers
H2's and escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, check it, dog, we paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just grindin'
Bills paid, babies eatin', record steadily climbin'

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

A nigga got a that's so sick, my shit is in critical condition
And if there's a cure for this, I don't a fixin'
a blunt and let me split that shit, man, hit that shit
We ain't smokin', no penners, we blow 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 this thuggish, ruggish, rough and rugged shit
We smokin' heat, tokin', fuck me, killer, fuck a bitch
I must these niggaz, they caught on quick
is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on dick

Battle you with a rhyme, man, I you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the
Thug niggaz straight 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 face and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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

Resurrection of the radical, of these rappers compatible
for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin', up blood 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 the Bible
My shit's maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up
this crazy life, la vida loca

Baggin' that cola, poppin' that Motorola soldier
This shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin',
I am the master of my destiny, never no de
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 were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is life, niggaz

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