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!)
Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, runnin nowhere)

Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the
Body parts we baggin, we ain't comin for the
We come to crack backs and ? niggaz hair dew
Spit rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz
I creep in a Mustang, my heat in the rain
they get a rust stain
Y'all heard of me, probably wanna murder me
I'll pull up on ya block and turn your white burgundy
Let's see some

Watch the first as she rides
Rougher the rest of them bitches
it take for cats to hush they mouth
This one
on clown prove it's still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin they miss you
it was a game when I said the dogs would get you
Heard you fucked up E-V-E bit you
Flex knows what the is
why he deal wit
Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs nigga this

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

Why ya'll braggin, I'm here choppin and baggin
And I don't want the drop coupe so I'm the wagon
Dark blue six speed, six air-bags
Even if this shit crash, feel Six Flags
And ya'll niggaz cant block my
When I'm in jail the C.O. don't lock my
any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks
I'll a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books
And know the shook, when I walk by
Niggaz like you they rather not look
I inspired y'all niggaz to
I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas blow
Ask ya who the nicest out right now
Put ice up lets get on the mic right 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 gonna get turn
Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick burn
Might come through the where the shottie and what
Body to block and hot wanna the wit rocks
I aint never drive a bike but I ride on the
Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my
If you wanna go to war we can it up
and venally it up, what?

Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff (We stayin here!)
Ruff (Ain't goin no where,
Ain't hidin no where, runnin no where)

If you like Sheek, you hold and no one know
Bust yo' gun and the body where no one go
I some shit 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 somethin hot to the

What would you rather the 10 you found or the 5 you earned
Became a man at 6 cause at 5 you
take nothin for granted except death
Man of the house cause you the 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 around niggas know that I be there
East turned to West coast, for the nightmare
Don't give a fuck what you sling
you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin that shit
Up the hill, but you still singin that
Talkin shit like you what its like to walk this shit
Get on some shit
So you know niggaz rule New York and shit
I'm just thinkin all the and how to handle ya'll niggaz
All the families I got lightin candles for niggaz
Breathin revelence, grandmothers out and need the sedatives
Mom the casket wishin that she raised a better 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 miss
I'm the nigga that ya miss Christmas
When we go to court you shit dismissed

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