Luyện nghe bài hát Maniac Ridaz

1]
I'm steppin
Representin my
Jokes be the
702 comin through yo
hollow slugs all up in your brain
All up in yo
I'm a fuck
I be the one thats for fun
Sin gang with a ??
You can hang with the Sin City
no
I'm ridin
With the in my hand
Stay bumpin when I'm
All to the curbin

Wonderin why the bottle turnin
I'm creepin and callin homies
Up on it and you callin for

But there
Now I'mt he suspect of a
And I him dead 'cause nobody cares
Joke doggy bringin heat everywhere that I go
'cause a gangsta like me bust back
And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case blast
Fuck I'm ridin
Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low my eyes
And the briefcase by my side
glock and a chrome .45 and I know
That all of my
Heard of gangsta crackin necks
all night with a jet black 9
In a killin up your whole set
Givin a damn with a strap in my
Unloadin on punto that I can
up playas in Las Vegas
And erasin these hataz is the masterplan

So know gon' do
we hit them sticks
And hit your
Like some ridaz

So sick and do shit to you wouldn't believe
We got some other tricks
Hidden up our
So pass the liquor

the weed
us the PCP
And you see

How we pull out of our hat and bust caps
And make you bitch ass take foreverlong naps

2]
I twist 'em up like a
Turned
a cranium
Devlish like evil motherfucker Damian
loose
I'm startin like Fox
Doom juice with doom
I'm rippin fruit apart
I'm with the doom
with the plague
Got a to lick my wounds
My is dead
Pay attention, then I down with siccmade niggaz

That'll kill a nigga
Twist 'em like a french nigga
Jump on the
I'm meetin Bin Laden
You betta jump on your phone
And your mama

'cause aint nobody gon' it home
all drama
As I out that motherfucker
I geroni-MO
But you hear me though
At 30,000 feet up in the air it's

See I'm that
That'll in a bitches yard
Dick enough to cut through
A pack of and in barge
And get my on
Up in her
I don't need her
'cause I gonna let her live
I sick with it
And equipped with it
After I finish with that bitch they Eklypse did it

3]
I'm fresh out the jail
Just graduated an anger management program
I like to punish
Slow your roll a traffic jam

that nigga with a frown turned upside down
I keep it rough style
I the walk
I the talk
It aint that punk Banner
It's the hawk
Chokin bitch out
But I keep it gangsta the sawed-off
Your body off
Your motherfuckin face be off
Gotta it gangsta
we dog bitch niggaz
Got itchy

with triggas that'll scratch em
And load 'em up 'em
And let niggaz have it
Ghetto
My 3 loaded automatics
That'll rip ass like Wolverine
I'm on that OE and Listerine
A scene
him home and get shot in the neck
Have your bitch ass a stick
Just to with his death
Now 1 1 equal 2
Thats what I
And many bitch hang with other bitch niggaz
I got him now I'm after you
I put it in and do him
So hop your bitch ass in this
Make no
Yeah you dead
I take his soul the foggy lake
No
the chalk
And the yellow
It's just another cop
a bloody murder case
I playin no games
And I speakin in riddles
But you is sweet and colorful
a bag of skittles
All my skrilla and bits
pack pistols
It's mystical
And thug niggaz like ninjas
Off my gangsta
season if the sickness
You must

I reveal the strongest
When I hit yo block and leave you
niggaz call me a demon

'cause I see the future grousome
Creep up on a snake ass nigga an eagle
Sin Dark angel