Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse one:
call me drag-on
It's to ball
Im burn'em all
To all say turn'em off
These chips i gonna all
Chicken heads i be the kernall
i burn internall
Mixed with the
So be careful for i you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm hurt you
you don't know
Ours verse
Is a
Ruff ryders be the
means
A lot of
Runin'
Stunnin'
To make ya'll drop right on the scene
This here is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
he too will get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't believe us til they violate
Is you buyin'
Cause niggaz that
Is the dirt kid
call me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo my dogz from yonka's
Plus these bomba's
Spittin' to the gutta
But ya all get

x2: damion
My dogz stop
dogz gon' drop
Then we
Shut'em open up shop
we had'em like ooohhhh
Now like nnnooo
What baby, thats how ryders roll

two: jadakiss

i pop up
I shop up
Pull the up
a block up
Hit the put the top up
the dro in my sock
Then pull my up
the burner
But if hot put my glock up
You know what i'm
Slidin' off get my sucked
rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
When i it out
If you shout
Then every will go in and out
Who you besides take a piss
In a bottle of (crystal)
Then give it to a modelin'
And you ya watch plain
flood mine
Alligator
Trade the coke
And write one

Verse 3:

Ya niggaz hearin' me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
Clearin' it out holiday
Everybody actin' and wild
Snatch the wife the child
how we move
Kill me, my man you
Thats how you
I ruff
I don't to slide felt that i sliped
And the gunz helpin' the clip
And the only my hand
And who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i cock and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the party a fight at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya shit for coke
And get the out the dogde

Verse eve

you, figga
That my niggaz
With the
News teams crowd around try to a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it down to ya
not makin' sence
Betta up off the liquor
bomb shell
Karamel, heavy
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' guys and thugs 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 figures know
You niggas, hatta's
Who bitch
Mind ya nigga

x2

Verse 5:

X is hit ya niggaz hard
ya niggaz scared
Fuckin' the dog
When you wit' the god
Rip niggaz heart
niggaz saw
Remember me up north
I had you scared to
My name is ringin'
In cells
I makin' thugs
It hard to tell
You never wanted it
Saw the mic yo in front of it
Out of i'm gonna hit
Which one of you am i gonna get
Thought you what 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 can't be for real i got 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 yo life
a dog is a dog for life.