Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders (remix)

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

Verse one:
They me drag-on
It's to ball
Im burn'em all
To all say turn'em off
These i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads know i be the
Cause i internall
Mixed the inferno
So be for i burn you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
you don't know
Ours who?
Is a
ryders be the team
Which
A lot of
skeems
Stunnin'
To make ya'll stop right on the scene
nigga here is to hot
And to
For you to
tell ya man
If two
Then he too get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't believe us til they violate
Is you buyin'
niggaz that purchase
Is under the kid
call me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo wit' my from yonka's
Plus these bronx
Spittin' flame to the
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My dogz stop
dogz gon' drop
Then we
Shut'em down up shop
First we had'em like
Now they like
What baby, thats how ruff roll

Verse two:

i pop up
I lock up
the drop up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
the dro in my sock
Then pull my up
the burner
But if it's hot put my up
You know what i'm
Slidin' off get my sucked
rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
i pull it out
If you shout
Then every bullet go in and out
Who you besides take a piss
In a of cryse (crystal)
Then give it to a bitch
And you ya watch plain
I'ma mine
bloodeline
Trade the finest
And one time

3: styles

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

four: eve

Cats you,
That my flippa
With the
News teams crowd around try to a picture
Get wit ya, bitch runnin'it down to ya quicka
Nigga not sence
Betta up off the liquor
Blonde shell
Karamel, heavy
Groupies sayin' i'm sista
Hush ya for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and
Take you for a cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff
niggaz play me close
When used to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya figures know
You niggas, screamin'
Who bitch
Mind ya business

x2

Verse 5:

X is hit ya niggaz hard
Leave ya niggaz
Fuckin' the dog
When you fuckin the god
Rip niggaz heart
niggaz saw
Remember me from up
I had you scared to
My name is bells
In penatentary
I makin' thugs
It hard to tell
You never really it
Saw the mic yo in front of it
Out of i'm gonna hit
one of you niggaz am i gonna get
Thought you what i was gonna spit
This time, this rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be yo x riped it
Did my thing as usual never gon' stop
You cats can't be for i got this shit locked
not a game or a joke
To my or get smoked
Simple as that simple as
To the
Hit'em all under the
Now you losen' yo
a dog is a dog for life.