Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

I'm from a
you gotta let yo' nutz hang
Where them crakas used to cut your open
to let your fuckin' guts hang

Right in front of the kids
I might as well split wig
'Cause that's just what the did

But now I'm the new Nat
Spreadin' to the kids
Sojourner, man, the truth

Fuck a 'Creek, I
But you in and go "Woof"
He ain't dead, what
There's a stank up in the

Or a up in the White House
board bullshit, man, it's dead props
Here in Chicago but hit hi-lo
Warriors come play, click the

Cock them AK's, bust on
With the knuckle boy or the two and the Stic-Man
Given on your shirt like a wristband
You a grown man, nigga, tall

Don't it hurt, you really ain't a nigga, dog?
Don't it hurt, 'cause you ain't a nigga, dog?
Don't it hurt, you really ain't a nigga, dog?

Country boys, city
Cadillacs, Rolly
Whatever, long as we
Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long walk, now that we

Yo, is not original
follow the radio
Niggas think if you
you gotta be on the TV show

Crackas is
Crackas will rob and on you
see you do what they do
They know freedom is

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we think true
Very few niggas a move
And less'll see it through

Crackas make up the
they call us the criminals
Crackas all the loot
And we get the residuals

will rob and shoot on you
Crackas will drop a on you
Niggas is funerals
is having barbecues

Niggas the blues
That's the spiritual
But you say gawd is you
Niggas ain't really you

Crackas like to
Them a lie
They say if you don't
you'll probably die

I hate niggas, niggas
So I'ma it backwards
But I got now for Whithey
I callin 'em crackas

Country boys, boys
Cadillacs, Royce
Whatever, long as we
girls, ghetto boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long a walk, now that we

Yeah, I myself real N I G G A
'Cause Kweli be on the floor
And policies, my philosophies
Show you that the is a part of me

fighter like Richard Carter be
It's deep how the street beef
it ran like a code inside of me
It's practical, not

Now why do I call a nigga, you ask me
Who's got my when the cops harass me
New York, L.A or
Can ride the train or with the

When they call you, nigga they of you
fearin' you so actually
If is gone, be fearing niggas
that's what the fuck I have to be now

It's a badge of
And some say that absurd
It's than just a word
We flip the shit like a bird

Pass it through generations
Then cuss you out and say it
The first of muthafuckas
To grab our nuts and say it

niggas or city niggas
Tupac niggas or niggas
In the corridor, or door
And all my niggas

We all throughout
The north, the east, the west, the
And if a white boy say the
He'll still get right in the mouth

boys, city boys
Cadillacs, Royce
Whatever, long as we
Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
It's a walk, now that we ridin'

All they got for you is a cell, my
They want you dead or in jail rebel, my nigga
In the streets, it's to hell, my nigga
But we boss up and live well, my nigga

You see, all got for you is a cell, my nigga
They you dead or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, similar to hell, my nigga
But we gonna up and live well, my nigga