Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Rippla

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

As you enter, yo shivers, yo brain no longer remembers
Who did this to ya, it was tha
Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo body 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 body shivers, from world you've been delivered
Who did this to ya, it was tha

chillin peepin tha path in which they fled
Notice they a right didnt them bitches hear what I said
They think I'm playin mr. finna scene don went cold
Now it's for tha rippla, i'ma tell you niggaz how I'm gon do it
wit big holes
We bringin tha big guns artillery u ain't gon fade
Bringin my knife wit my gun ak black wit tha blade on it
Betta out when I spray if only
It inhabit yo wit leg components
Take it for I'm swearin on it
Leavin for crow and lonely
Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, wit vengeance
Can't get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish
I don cut tha nigga I'm take tha confidence from a nigga
Left him wit feminine and big bullet holes from tha rippla
There's a lesson to be learned but too late for you to see
Plus yo homeboy left and got you alone up in these streetz
Mo 3 had to get him at tha of no return
Anger don got tha of me, now they bodies get burned

[mr.
I don dealt away wit a nigga, now it's time to flee tha
Thinkin bout how I left him, face down off in tha
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 catch me wit cha crew
So I released fire and back bustin wit my fools
Let's up, fightin we ain't deep enough
So my niggaz and now they headed toward tha street to bust
Ya'll bitches seein us, shit I'm bout to blow some mo
Bombin on you like tha crisis off in kosovo
Powerful and don't you know I that average playa to test
And like a rhino I'm jus finna through yo chest
Time to and that's for good see
No comin too late to plea
Told you bout my 3
cross my crooked boundary