Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, now bop to this oh
y'all know what this is
Flame on Juvenile flame on
And now swizz, beatz, yeah

Me and my done licked shots, even done hit cops
Bet niggaz can't wait till my shit drop
Treat you your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my drop

that means I'm empty, and your full of it
Check what the did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this I miss you
I plus cash y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag

Got the chain out so it's bust and
Nigga that you better bust back
ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you can't trust

Spit a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is cuss and read back
How you bust nigga we don't need that
I don't care about your back, y'all niggaz don't feed drag

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a bullet out in ya safe
Nigga where the at nigga?
Where the stash at nigga? the weed at?
Nigga pass that I pull my trigger

Mater fact where the ass at? 'Cause I got the Ryders
And I talkin' bout my niggaz
Nigga we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, for blow
And when you your nose crack

That mean I broke I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a flame thrower I told yo' befo', ya know
You can't handle it you can put me on wax but my fire burn
And who that nigga rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south siders

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

In the late night, we be cockin' high givin' you stage
Yo' head explode when I bust with the lead pipe
And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, stay hype, now mike
And sure he got all the yeah, aight?

I'm tired of be thinkin' that you usin' me
with them petty ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin' wit some change,
And ain't to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

You 'bout over ya people I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma have some body sayin' the shame game
But if people come they ain't gonna give no names, yeah
Playin' with the number one son don't play no games,

Come outside don't see nothin' but camouflage and
Yo' get some boys strapped with bandannas tryin' knock off yo'
Ya bitch, I ruff ryde your ass then
Cashin' for money Juve ain't gettin' nothin', that shit is

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my is out
You better get the message 'cause I mailed it out
I'ma like a hammer and I'ma nail us out

East, west the right for my niggaz up north
My made in China so you better dust off
'Cause when they getcha you be ketchup
I always got chedder I ass bet ya'

And I won't even sweat ya' we roll larger and better
My dough is low but if drag is down on his last
I'ma in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a nigga heat in cold weather

Can't stand a hype throw me his bitch
come to my shit you betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run her
make me so tired y'all niggaz still rappin'

Like y'all don't know my flows
Y'all ain't got y'all boots ain't got suits
Probaly got a gun that ain't never
they come you better hope they don't name you

'Cause like two sticks I'll flame you
Don't try to be me 'cause I you
'Fore I have your spirits with the
My shorty keep a gun on the

Wanna fuck, watch out she bang you
'Cause I taught her well, y'all players haul to hell
But you couldn't borrow a belt
Who wit you is gonna jail

Is you niggaz bustin' guns or you ain't none, ha
You want to fuck'em they cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, head
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

Do y'all bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best