Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz (featkrayzie Bone)

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

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

[Verse Bone]
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby down with the best 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 you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
to mash, nigga 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 against the grain, I always the rebel dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a 'nother level dawg,
since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin'
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 steadily climbin'

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

[Verse 2 - Krayzie
A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my is in critical condition
And if there's a cure for this, I don't need a
Gimme a blunt and let me 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 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 admit these niggaz, caught on quick
Broads is gettin' jealous 'cause they all on dick
you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the and stop the bleedin'
Thug niggaz straight Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' with Krayzie, I through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
Resurrection of the radical, none of rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, never tattle
guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the 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 coca (cola), poppin' that Motorola
This shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin',
I am the master of my destiny, never no De
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let broads stress me
I the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon' it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

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