Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

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

1-Layzie Bone]
When I am yeah Im' baby gettin 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 like he stole something, I beat him Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be em' slip and pass, number one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, the shit man, like I was the beater man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a whole 'nother dawg,
since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, made
Hollywood to Broadway, it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I about to change, I'ma just continue grindin'
paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin'

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or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm to get the battle on
or die..
Waitin' for war, waitin' for

[Verse 2 - Krayzie
A got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in critical condition
And if there's a cure for this, I don't need a
Gimme a blunt and let me split that shit, man hit shit
We smokin', rollin' 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 this ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck me killer, fuck a bitch
I admit these niggaz, they caught on quick
is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on dick
Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a
Millimeter heater, start the and stop the bleedin'
Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the
Paper chasin' player haters get pussies feet underneath, I creep
So don't be fuckin' Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off, niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
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 it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit's maniacal, drink until I spit up bile
Livin' crazy life, la vida loca
Baggin' coca (cola), poppin' 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 let them broads stress me
I the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
niggaz gon' 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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