Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

Ay move, that nigga right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz)
thats the nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg, watch out...

[Verse 1-Layzie
When I am yeah Im' baby gettin down with the best of them,
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the of them,
Thats what you expect from them, neva' the thug nigga bone,
Whup him like he stole something, I him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I told you life is and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be lettin em' and pass, number one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always the rebel dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a 'nother level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, phones and Sky Pagers
up in the projects, now we ballin' skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, made
to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma continue grindin'
Bills paid, babies eatin', record sales climbin'

- Bizzy Bone] X 2
or die..
Ain't wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on
or die..
Waitin' for war, for warfare

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

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

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