Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

[Intro-Layzie
Yo we
What?!
This is.....(Im' a rida)
another Production (Im' a str8 rida)
(Im' a rida) Bone Thugs (Im' a str8 rida)

Ay move, that's that nigga right there dawg,(we ridaz)
thats the same nigga that was talkin at the club dawg, watch out...

[Verse Bone]
When I am yeah Im' grindin baby gettin down the best of them,
You thought I slip and fall, end up like the rest of them,
Thats what you expect from them, neva' the thug this bone,
him like he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I I told you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be em' slip and pass, number one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, I was the beater man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the dawg,
Kickin' ass and names, on a whole 'nother level dawg,
Grown since a teenager, mobile and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin'
H2s and Escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin'
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma just grindin'
paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin'

[Hook - Bizzy X 2
or die..
Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm to get the battle on
or die..
Waitin' for war, waitin' for

2 - Krayzie Bone]
A nigga got a flow so sick, my shit is in critical condition
And if there's a for this, I don't need a fixin'
Gimme a and let me split that shit, man hit that shit
We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we blow big fat
My nigga, just kick back with me, it's the
That's runnin' this motherfucker so answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, a bitch
I must admit these niggaz, they on quick
Broads is gettin' pretty jealous they all on dick
Battle you a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, the breathin' and stop the bleedin'
Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the
Paper chasin' player haters get pussies underneath, when I creep
So be fuckin' with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my Leatherface and off, servin' niggaz raw dog

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

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