Luyện nghe bài hát We In Here

Yeah you how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam
The Tunnel, Ryders, Let's go baby

Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We here!)
Ruff (Ain't goin nowhere,
hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)

Ya'll laughin, we comin, we checkin the cabinets
Body parts we baggin, we comin for the crack
We to crack backs and ? over niggaz hair dew
Spit rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz
I in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain
Till get a rust stain
Y'all niggaz heard of me, probably wanna me
I'll pull up on ya block and turn your white burgundy
Let's see surgery

Watch the first as she rides
than the rest of them bitches
What it take for cats to they mouth
This one
Come on clown prove it's still an
Streets is ours, have ya weepin cause they miss you
Thought it was a when I said the dogs would get you
Heard you up cause E-V-E bit you
knows what the real is
That's why he wit
Ruff Ryders baby bombs nigga feel this

Ruff (We in here!)
Ryders (We stayin here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain't nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't nowhere)

Why ya'll braggin, I'm over choppin and baggin
And I don't want the drop coupe so I'm the wagon
navy blue six speed, six air-bags
Even if shit crash, feel like Six Flags
And ya'll niggaz cant my shells
When I'm in jail the C.O. lock my cell
Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X.
I'll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks
And the block shook, when I walk by
Niggaz just like you rather not look
I y'all niggaz to flow
I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas that
Ask ya self who the nicest out now
Put your ice up lets get on the mic now
Clown, I'm the top cat it stops at
Where and thunder at
And y'all niggaz is that

If you runnin with the P. you get your turn
Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick hair
Might come the spot where the shottie and what
Body to block and hot the Bacardi wit rocks
I never drive a bike but I ride on the back
Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my
If you go to war we can tally it up
and venally it up, what?

Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain't no where,
Ain't hidin no where, ain't no where)

If you like Sheek, you heat and no one know
Bust yo' gun and leave the body no one go
I pack some for any type of situation
Only time I pack heat is on vacation
Ands that's the blow dryer next to the
I'm big but I use to kill you quick
And I don't wrestle unless chicks do bad on my
Flex know I bring hot to the spot

What would you have the 10 you found or the 5 you earned
Became a man at 6 at 5 you learned
take nothin for granted except death
Man of the house you the last nigga left
see how it's going dizzy the shit so we can blast a rhyme
Hope the Lord got your soul cause ass is mine
Every time you turn niggas know that I be right there
East turned to coast, cravin for the nightmare
Don't give a fuck what you sling
Cause you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin that
Up the hill, but you still singin that
Talkin shit like you know what its like to walk this
Get on some stalkin
So you know what niggaz New York and shit
I'm just thinkin all the and how to handle ya'll niggaz
All the families that I got lightin for niggaz
Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and the sedatives
Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a kid

Beatz]
Y'all niggaz
I'll put your face where your back was
Im tired of niggaz actors
Y'all know what y'all get
And y'all niggaz damn well who y'all fuckin wit
Little slim nigga me, big gun like this
And my gun bust and gun never
I'm the nigga that ya miss Christmas
When we go to you know shit dismissed

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Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff (We stayin here!)
Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't nowhere)