Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

This right here is for my people
In the streets,
(swizz beats),and this thing here will
ya ass of ya feet.

Verse drag-on
call me drag-on
It's time to
Im burn'em all
To all say turn'em off
These chips i earn'em all
Chicken heads know i be the
Cause i internall
with the inferno
So be for i burn you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
you don't know
Ours who?
Is a
Ruff ryders be the
means
A lot of
Runin'
beams
To ya'll stop drop right on the scene
nigga here is to hot
And to
For you to
tell ya man
If two
Then he too will get you
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't believe us til they lead
Is you this
niggaz that purchase
Is the dirt kid
call me drag-on
I'm the
But get
wit' my dogz from yonka's
Plus these bronx
Spittin' flame to the
But ya all get

x2: damion
My dogz stop
dogz gon' drop
Then we
Shut'em down open up
First we had'em like
Now they like
What baby, thats how ruff roll

Verse two:

i pop up
I shop up
Pull the up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
Stash the dro in my
pull my sock up
Keep the
But if it's hot put my up
You what i'm about
Slidin' off get my cock
Writin' rhymes watchin' in the hot tub
What you bet
i pull it out
If you shout
Then bullet will go in and out
Who you kiss take a piss
In a of cryse (crystal)
give it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya watch
flood mine
Alligator
Trade the finest
And one time

Verse 3:

Ya niggaz ain't me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
Clearin' it out style
Everybody violent and wild
the wife silence the child
Thats how we
me, my man kill you
Thats how you
I ruff
I don't like to felt that i sliped
And the gunz only helpin' the
And the clips only my
And like who the fuck is ya man
i cock back and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the party start a at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya shit for coke
And get the out the dogde

Verse eve

Cats you,
my niggaz flippa
With the
News teams crowd around try to flick a
Get wit ya, this bitch down to ya quicka
not makin' sence
Betta stay up off the
bomb shell
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and
you for a ride cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff
Fake niggaz me close
When they used to by ya
Snatchin' up ya figures know
You niggas, hatta's
Who that
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

X is hit ya niggaz hard
Leave ya niggaz
Fuckin' the dog
you fuckin wit' the god
Rip that heart
Faggot saw
Remember me from up
I had you scared to
My is ringin' bells
In penatentary
I makin' rebell
It ain't to tell
You never wanted it
Saw the mic yo jumped in of it
Out of sixteen i'm hit
one of you niggaz am i gonna get
Thought you knew what i was spit
This time, wit' rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be yo x riped it
Did my as usual it's never gon' stop
You cats be for real i got this shit locked
It's not a or a joke
To my name or get
Simple as that as black
To the
Hit'em all the coat
Now you yo life
a dog is a dog for life.