Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

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

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

[Hook - Bone] X 2
or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm to get the battle on
or die..
Waitin' for war, for warfare

[Verse 2 - Krayzie
A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in critical
And if a cure for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a blunt and let me split shit, man hit that shit
We ain't smokin', no penners, we blow big fat spliffs
My nigga, kick back with me, it's the thugs
That's this motherfucker so bitch answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that and rugged shit
We smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch
I must admit niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty 'cause they all on dick
Battle you with a rhyme, man I you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the and stop the bleedin'
Thug straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' haters get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So be fuckin' with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
Resurrection of the radical, none of these compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, never tattle
guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the world but
I to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit's maniacal, drink Henny I spit up bile
Livin' this crazy life, la loca
Baggin' that coca (cola), poppin' that Motorola
shit 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 them stress me
I need the of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon' it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the religion of Abraham, where there Muslim bastards
or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

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