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 feelin good
I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll
Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't wassup hustla
I heard you got them sacks and if that's true, I 2
And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be all night too
So I told them niggaz bail and stepped away wit hast
You see I know these streetz to 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 intentions mixed wit
Like tha devil on me, pookie get of yoself
Cant release tha rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be left
You ready? I'm 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, it's best you flee out my
Cause you don fucked up on tha second level motivatal

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 swoll wit bullet holes,
Yo are closed, it was tha rippla
Release yo soul and sides exposed, tha grim 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 to ya, it was tha rippla

Still chillin peepin tha path in which they
Notice they took a right didnt them bitches hear I said
They think I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don cold
Now it's time for tha rippla, i'ma tell you how I'm gon do it
wit big holes
We bringin tha big guns artillery u ain't gon homie
Bringin my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha on it
Betta out when I spray if only
It inhabit yo body wit leg
it for granted I'm swearin on it
Leavin for crow and lonely
Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, wit vengeance
nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish
I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha confidence a nigga
Left him wit 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 left and got you alone up in these streetz
Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no
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
bout how I left him, face down off in tha crete
Lemme fire up this weed, time to calm my fuckin
I can feel tha po-po's comin ,hear tha seen a bird
Heard, nigga known for pullin jacks on a nigga
But what he didnt know ain but crooks on audelia
But still be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha crew
So I released fire and back bustin wit my fools
Let's even up, we ain't deep enough
So my niggaz and now they headed toward tha street to bust
Ya'll ain't seein us, shit I'm bout to blow some mo
Bombin on you like tha crisis off in kosovo
Powerful and you know I ain't that average playa to test
And like a rhino I'm jus finna through yo chest
Time to rest and that's for see
No back too late to plea
Told you my motive 3
Dont cross my boundary