Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin'

I'm from a
Where you gotta let yo' nutz
Where them crakas used to cut stomach open
Just to let your fuckin' guts

Right there in front of the
I might as well your wig
'Cause that's just what the did

But now I'm the new Nat
Spreadin' something to the
Like Sojourner, man, the

Fuck a 'Creek, I
But you in and go "Woof"
He ain't dead, pledge
There's a stank up in the

Or a up in the White House
Shootin' board bullshit, man, it's dead
Here in Chicago but hit hi-lo
Warriors come play, click the

Cock them AK's, bust on
With the knuckle boy or the other two and the
Given dead on your shirt a wristband
You a man, nigga, stand tall

Don't it hurt, you really ain't a nigga, dog?
Don't it hurt, you really ain't a nigga, dog?
Don't it hurt, 'cause you really a nigga, dog?

Country boys, city
Cadillacs, Royce
Whatever, as we ridin'
Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long walk, now we ridin'

Yo, is not original
Niggas follow the
Niggas think if you
you gotta be on the TV show

Crackas is
Crackas will rob and on you
'Cause see you do what do
They know freedom is

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we it's true
Very few niggas a move
And even see it through

Crackas make up the
Then they call us the
Crackas all the loot
And we get the residuals

Niggas will rob and on you
Crackas drop a bomb on you
is having funerals
Crackas is barbecues

sing the blues
That's the spiritual
But you say gawd is you
Niggas really hearing you

Crackas like to
crackas a lie
They say if you unionize
Then probably die

I hate callin' niggas,
So I'ma it backwards
But I got now love for
I love callin 'em

Country boys, boys
Cadillacs, Rolly
Whatever, long as we
girls, ghetto boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long a walk, now that we

Yeah, I call real N I G G A
'Cause Kweli be on the floor
And they policies, my
Show you that the is a part of me

Freedom fighter Richard Carter be
It's how the street knowledge beef
it ran like a code inside of me
It's practical, not

Now why do I call a nigga, you ask me
Who's got my when the cops harass me
New York, L.A or
Can ride the or with the Caddie

When call you, nigga they scared of you
fearin' you so actually
If is gone, be fearing niggas
Then that's what the fuck I to be now

It's a of honor
And some say that shit's
It's more than just a
We flip the shit it's a bird

Pass it down generations
Then cuss you out and say it
The first of muthafuckas
To our nuts and say it proud

Country or city niggas
Tupac niggas or biggie
In the corridor, or door
And all my niggas

We connected all
The north, the east, the west, the
And if a white boy say the
He'll still get punched right in the

Country boys, boys
Cadillacs, Rolly
Whatever, long as we
Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
a long walk, now that we ridin'

All they got for you is a cell, my
want you dead or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, similar to hell, my nigga
But we gonna boss up and well, my nigga

You see, all they got for you is a cell, my
They want you or in jail without rebel, my nigga
In the streets, it's similar to hell, my
But we gonna up and live well, my nigga