Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

[Intro-Layzie
Yo we
What?!
is.....(Im' a str8 rida)
another Self-Entertainment Production (Im' a rida)
(Im' a rida) Bone Thugs (Im' a str8 rida)

Ay move, that's that right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz)
thats the same nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg, out...

[Verse 1-Layzie
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby gettin with the best of them,
You thought I would slip and fall, end up the rest of them,
Thats what you expect them, neva' the thug nigga this bone,
Whup him he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I I told you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be lettin em' slip and pass, one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg,
ass and takin names, on a whole 'nother level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky
Brought up in the projects, now we skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue
Bills paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily

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or die..
Ain't wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
or die..
Waitin' for war, waitin' for

2 - Krayzie Bone]
A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in condition
And if there's a for this, I don't need 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 kick with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' this motherfucker so answer to us
We the man, we the one
started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We ain't heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch
I must admit niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on
Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the
Thug straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player haters get pussies feet underneath, I creep
So don't be with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
Resurrection of the radical, none of rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never
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 up bile
Livin' this life, la vida loca
Baggin' that (cola), poppin' that Motorola soldier
This shit is sizzlin', are whistlin', bitch
I am the master of my destiny, never no De
And no Jezebel, my sisters say let them broads stress me
I the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

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