Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

[Intro-Layzie
Yo we
What?!
This is.....(Im' a rida)
another Self-Entertainment (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 nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg, watch out...

[Verse 1-Layzie
I am yeah Im' grindin baby gettin down with the best of them,
You thought I would slip and fall, end up the rest of them,
Thats what you expect from them, neva' the nigga this bone,
Whup him he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I told you is quick 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, arm, take the shit man, like I was the beater man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always the rebel dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a whole level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky
up in the projects, now we ballin' skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, it dog, we gettin' paid
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just 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, for warfare

[Verse 2 - Bone]
A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in 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, kick back with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' motherfucker so bitch answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, a bitch
I must admit niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is 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 Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don't be fuckin' Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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

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