Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

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

1-Layzie Bone]
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby gettin with the best of them,
You thought I would and fall, end up like the rest of them,
Thats what you expect them, neva' the thug nigga this bone,
Whup him like he stole something, I beat him 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,
Im'a be the man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the beater man,
Bulldozer the grain, I always been the rebel dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a whole level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin'
H2s and Escalades, customized, made
to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue
Bills paid, babies eatin', record sales climbin'

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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 condition
And if there's a for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a 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 back me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' motherfucker so bitch answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', with me killer, fuck a bitch
I must these niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is pretty jealous '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 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 through
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
Resurrection of the radical, none of these rappers
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never
Automatic guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains,
And I done seen about in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, under war, one
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', bullets are whistlin',
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 silence of the spirits, I am the
These gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim
or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

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