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) Bone (Im' a str8 rida)

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

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

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or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the 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 there's a cure for this, I 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, just kick back with me, the thugs
That's runnin' motherfucker so bitch answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged
We ain't heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch
I admit these niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous they all on dick
you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the
Thug niggaz outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So be fuckin' with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
of the radical, none of these rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains,
And I done about everything in the world but Jesus
I to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit's maniacal, Henny until I spit up bile
Livin' crazy 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, no De Lilo
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let them stress me
I the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon' hate it, it again, hmmm
It's the of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug niggaz

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