Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse drag-on
call me drag-on
It's to ball
Im burn'em all
To they all say off
These i gonna earn'em all
Chicken know i be the kernall
Cause i internall
Mixed with the
So be for i burn you
You learn duke
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
What you know
verse who?
Is a
Ruff be the team
Which
A lot of
skeems
Stunnin'
To ya'll stop drop right on the scene
nigga here is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
Then he too get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
don't believe us til they lead violate
Is you this
Cause niggaz purchase
Is under the kid
They me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo wit' my dogz yonka's
Plus bronx bomba's
flame to the gutta
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My gon' stop
Ya'll gon' drop
Then we
Shut'em down open up
First we like ooohhhh
Now like nnnooo
What baby, thats how ruff ryders

Verse two:

i pop up
I shop up
Pull the up
a block up
Hit the put the top up
the dro in my sock
Then my sock up
Keep the
But if hot put my glock up
You what i'm about
Slidin' off get my cock
Writin' rhymes watchin' in the hot tub
What you bet
When i it out
If you don't
Then bullet will go in and out
Who you besides take a piss
In a of cryse (crystal)
Then give it to a modelin'
And you like ya plain
I'ma mine
Alligator
the finest coke
And one time

3: styles

Ya ain't hearin' me out
Til i pop up in ya house
Clearin' it out style
Everybody violent and wild
Snatch the wife silence the
how we move
Kill me, my man you
Thats how you
I ruff
I don't to slide felt that i sliped
And the only helpin' the clip
And the clips only my
And who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i 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 for some coke
And get the fuck out the

Verse eve

Cats you,
That my flippa
With the
News teams crowd try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch down to ya quicka
Nigga not sence
stay up off the liquor
Blonde bomb
Karamel, spitta
Groupies i'm they sista
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and and bullshitta's
you for a ride cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ryda
Fake niggaz play me
they used to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya frontin' know
You niggas, hatta's
Who that
ya business nigga

x2

5: damion

X is gonna hit ya niggaz
Leave ya niggaz
wit' the dog
When you wit' the god
Rip niggaz heart
niggaz saw
Remember me from up
I had you to cough
My name is ringin'
In cells
I makin' rebell
It ain't to tell
You really wanted it
Saw the mic yo in front of it
Out of sixteen i'm hit
Which one of you niggaz am i get
Thought you knew i was gonna spit
time, wit' this rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be like yo x it
Did my thing as usual it's never gon'
You cats be for real i got this shit locked
not a game or a joke
To my name or get
Simple as simple as black
To the
Hit'em all under the
Now you losen' yo
a dog is a dog for life.