Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom

Oh, now bop to this oh
Yeah know what this is
on Juvenile Drag-On flame on
And now swizz, beatz, yeah

Me and my niggaz done licked shots, done hit cops
Bet y'all niggaz can't till my shit drop
you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you want my paper drop

'Cause that means I'm empty, and full of it
Check what the did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have rhymed this 'cause I miss you
I make plus cash little niggaz can't fuck wit drag

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

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

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a out in ya safe house
where the keys at nigga?
Where the at nigga? Where the weed at?
pass that 'fore I pull my trigger

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

That mean I broke that I'm 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 burn candles
And who nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south siders

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till cum, damn right we make them 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 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 y'all niggaz who rides the best

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

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

You warin' over ya people I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma some body sayin' thats 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 don't see nothin' but camouflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys strapped bandannas tryin' knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I ruff ryde your ass
Cashin' for money ain't gettin' nothin', that shit is funny

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

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

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

East, west the right this for my up north
My guns in China so you better dust off
'Cause when they getcha you be ketchup
I got chedder I never ass bet ya'

And I won't even sweat ya' we much larger and better
My dough is never low but if is down on his last
reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a feel heat in cold weather

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

Like y'all don't know my fire
Y'all ain't got y'all boots ain't got y'all
got a gun that ain't never shoot
When come you better hope they don't name you

'Cause two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
try to be me 'cause I ain't you
'Fore I have spirits with the angels
My shorty a gun on the ankles

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

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

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, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

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

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