Luyện nghe bài hát We In Here

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

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

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

Watch the lady as she rides
Rougher than the rest of them
What it take for cats to hush mouth
one official
Come on prove it's still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin they miss you
Thought it was a game when I 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 baby droppin bombs nigga feel this

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

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

If you runnin with the P. you get your turn
Tuck my gun its hot to feel my dick hair burn
Might come the spot where the shottie and what
Body to block and hot wanna the wit rocks
I aint never drive a 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
Escalate and it up, what?

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

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

What would you rather have the 10 you found or the 5 you
a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned
Don't take nothin for except death
Man of the house cause you the nigga left
see how going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme
Hope the Lord got your soul cause your ass is
Every time you turn around niggas know that I be right
turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare
Don't give a fuck about what you
Cause you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin that
Up the hill, but you singin that shit
Talkin shit like you know what its like to walk shit
Get on some shit
So you know what rule New York and shit
I'm just thinkin all the business and how to handle niggaz
All the families I got lightin candles for niggaz
Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the
Mom huggin the wishin that she raised a better kid

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

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