Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

I'm a place
Where you gotta let yo' hang
Where them used to cut your stomach open
Just to let fuckin' guts hang

Right there in of the kids
I as well split your wig
'Cause that's what the master did

But now I'm the new Nat
something to the kids
Like Sojourner, man, the

a 'Creek, I care
But you in and go "Woof"
He dead, what pledge
There's a up in the Bush

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

Cock them AK's, on KK's
With the knuckle boy or the other two and the
Given dead on your like a wristband
You a grown man, nigga, stand

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, as we ridin'
Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
a long walk, now that we ridin'

Yo, is not original
Niggas the radio
think if you blow
Then you be on the TV show

Crackas is
Crackas rob and shit on you
'Cause see you do what do
know freedom is powerful

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we think it's
Very few niggas make a
And even less'll see it

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

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

sing the blues
That's reminicin' the
But when you say is you
Niggas ain't really you

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

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

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

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

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

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

they call you, nigga they scared of you
They you so actually
If is gone, be fearing niggas
Then what the fuck I have to be now

It's a badge of
And some say that shit's
It's more just a word
We flip the shit it's a bird

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

Country niggas or niggas
Tupac niggas or niggas
In the corridor, floor or
And all my Mississippi

We connected all
The north, the east, the west, the
And if a boy say the shit
He'll still get punched right in the

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

All got for you is a cell, my nigga
want you dead or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, it's similar to hell, my
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, it's to hell, my nigga
But we gonna boss up and live well, my