Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Ryder

(Adam Slide the beat slide)
(Goddamn, BJ with one)

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, another
Juggin' bag, it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a bitch who talkin' or another nigga think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, fuckin' shame, kiss me she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, the fame, free DDawg from out the system
Gang gon' the same, your friends gon' change, slide with my bro and with this pistol
Bitch, I my thing, I let it bang, don't play no games, we quick to pin him, yeah

Pistol packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the
I'm down to a whole house when my feelings involved
I'm to push the button on y'all, I give my brothers one call
That's why I'm all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
I'm a problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we the scene and leave them niggas red
I go, them hitters follow
They on my ass, but I know the game that's

On top my shit, these pussy niggas hatin', me, nigga
Ridin' in my Rolls-Royce screamin', "Gang," I know you hate me, nigga
We gon' forever bang and stay untamed, they break me, nigga
Bitch, I'm twenty, I done spent four million and a half just for the zipper
Lay your bed, I throw the (Ooh, yeah)
Pallbearer with the fuckin' gravediggers, yeah
Public figure ridin' with the K's with him
Don't give a fuck 'bout how I turn out once his with him
I'm quick to jump out with my glaow, they gon' with him

packin' in the North, 4Trey stack in the North
I'm down to kill a whole when my feelings involved
I'm down to push the on y'all, I give my brothers one call
That's why I'm all my pain, they plan on tearin' me down

I'm a rough rider, lowlife, made nigga,
I'm a problem, thirty pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we clear the and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the that's played

Everywhere I pull up, all these hoes, they wanna know Top is
Motherfuck a show, I dropped my tape, now where my fuckin' at?
Soon as I walk up in my show, tryna see where my Glock at
They know I'm strapped up in this bitch, I shoot, a nigga stop that
I'm 38

I'm a rider, lowlife, made nigga, yeah
I'm a fuckin' problem, pop him, play, we pop his head
You know Top'll stop 'em, we the scene and leave them niggas red
Where I go, them hitters follow, they on my ass, but I know the game that's

Body bag, toe tag, in the streets, victim
Juggin' bag, it on, cold ass bloody nigga
Just sign, blow his ass, another trace, another record
Just a who talkin' down or another nigga think he fuckin' with me
Dirty game, shame, kiss me 'cause she love that nigga
Dirt up on my name, fuck the fame, free from out the system
Gang gon' stay the same, your friends gon' change, slide with my bro and this pistol
Bitch, I keep my thing, I let it bang, don't no games, we quick to pin him