Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

Yo, we vibin',
is another self-entertainment production
(I'm a str8 rida, I'm a str8 rida, I'm a rida)
Bone thugs,
(I'm a rida)
Ay move, that's that 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, down with the best of them
You thought I slip and fall, end up like the rest of them
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 thought I told you life is quick and
Better get up and get the cash, quick to
Niggas be lettin' 'em and pass, number one is up for grabs
I'ma be the victor man, arm
the shit, like I was the beater man

Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg
Kickin' ass and names on a whole another level, dawg
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and sky
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 to change, I'ma just continue grindin'
Bills paid, eatin', record sales steadily climbin'

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

A nigga got a flow 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', rollin' no penners, we big fat spliffs
My nigga, just back 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, that rough and rugged
We smokin' heat, tokin', with me, killer, fuck a bitch
I must these niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous they all on dick

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

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

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

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

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

I the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmm
the religions of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is life, niggaz

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