Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

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

[Verse 1-Layzie
When I am yeah Im' grindin gettin down with the best of them,
You thought I slip and fall, end up like the rest of them,
Thats what you expect them, neva' the thug nigga this bone,
Whup him like he something, I beat him like 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, take the shit man, like I was the man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a 'nother level dawg,
since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
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 to change, I'ma just continue grindin'
Bills paid, babies eatin', record steadily climbin'

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

2 - Krayzie Bone]
A nigga got a flow so sick, my shit is in critical condition
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 with me, it's the
That's runnin' this motherfucker so answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, a bitch
I must admit niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty 'cause they all on dick
Battle you a rhyme, man I battle 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 feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' Krayzie, I come through blazin'
my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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[Verse 3 - Bizzy
Resurrection of the radical, none of rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies tattle
Automatic rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen everything in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, under war, one
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the
My maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile
Livin' this life, la vida loca
that 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 say don't let them broads stress me
I need the of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon' hate it, corrupt it again,
It's the religion of Abraham, where there Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is life niggaz

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