Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Rippla

[mr.
Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as mr. pookie through tha hood
I been strollin all night long solo johnson good
I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to anotha
Til I bumped two niggaz I ain't know wassup hustla
I heard you got them and if that's true, I want 2
And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all too
So I told them niggaz bail and quickly stepped wit hast
You see I know these streetz to well and he was reachin for his
Oh shit, my mode don switched a whole fuckin level
Don switched to part 2 that's crooked mixed wit rebel
Like tha devil on me, pookie get control of
Cant release tha rippla on these niggaz shit be nuthin left
You I'm ready ain't scared (hold up)i thought you was ready
Naw, you wasnt sayin that while ago when you was callin for mary
I bring ya hat to ya nigga, best you flee out my hood
you don fucked up on tha second level motivatal crook

As you enter, yo body shivers, yo no longer remembers
Who did to ya, it was tha rippla
Blank yo picture and you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes,
Yo are closed, it was tha rippla
Release yo soul and sides exposed, tha ripper has come to get cha
Now tha zipper, it was tha rippla
As you enter, yo shivers, from this world you've been delivered
Who did to ya, it was tha rippla

chillin peepin tha path in which they fled
Notice they took a right didnt them hear what I said
They think I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don cold
Now it's time for tha rippla, i'ma you niggaz how I'm gon do it
wit big holes
We bringin tha big guns artillery u gon fade homie
Bringin my wit my gun fight ak black wit tha blade on it
Betta watch out I spray if only
It yo body wit leg components
Take it for I'm swearin on it
for crow dead and lonely
Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, wit vengeance
Can't nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare for tha finish
I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha confidence a nigga
him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes from tha rippla
There's a to be learned but it's too late for you to see
Plus yo homeboy been left and got you up in these streetz
Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no
Anger don got tha best of me, now they bodies get

[mr.
I don dealt wit a nigga, now it's time to flee tha scene
Thinkin how I left him, face down off in tha crete
Lemme up this weed, time to calm my fuckin nerves
I can feel tha comin ,hear tha sirens seen a bird
Heard, this nigga for pullin jacks on a nigga
But what he know ain nuthin but crooks on audelia
But still you'll be tryin to me slippin wit cha crew
So I released fire and came bustin wit my fools
Let's even up, we ain't deep enough
So my niggaz strapped and now they headed tha street to bust
Ya'll bitches ain't seein us, I'm bout to blow some mo
Bombin on you like tha crisis off in kosovo
Powerful and don't you know I ain't that playa to test
And a rhino I'm jus finna penetrate through yo chest
Time to rest and for good see
No back too late to plea
Told you my motive 3
cross my crooked boundary