Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

[Intro-Layzie
Yo we
What?!
This is.....(Im' a rida)
another Self-Entertainment Production (Im' a rida)
(Im' a str8 rida) Thugs (Im' a str8 rida)

Ay move, that's that nigga right there dawg,(we ridaz)
thats the same nigga was talkin shit at the club dawg, watch out...

1-Layzie Bone]
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby down with the best of them,
You I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them,
Thats you expect from them, neva' the thug nigga this bone,
Whup him he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I told you is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be lettin em' slip and pass, one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the beater man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg,
Kickin' ass and names, on a whole 'nother level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky
Brought up in the projects, now we skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue
paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin'

[Hook - Bone] X 2
or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the on
or die..
Waitin' for war, waitin' for

[Verse 2 - Bone]
A got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in critical condition
And if there's a for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a blunt and let me that shit, man hit that shit
We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we blow big fat
My nigga, just kick with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' this motherfucker so answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, a bitch
I must admit these niggaz, they on quick
is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on dick
Battle you with a rhyme, man I you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the
Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the
Paper chasin' player haters get pussies underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' with Krayzie, I through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off, niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bone]
Resurrection of the radical, none of these rappers
for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin', up blood stains, grievance
And I done about everything in the world but Jesus
I to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the
My shit's maniacal, drink Henny until I up bile
Livin' this crazy life, la vida
Baggin' that coca (cola), that Motorola soldier
This is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin', bitch
I am the master of my destiny, never no De
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let them stress me
I need the of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the religion of Abraham, where there were bastards
or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

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