Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ridaz

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

Ay move, that nigga right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz)
the same nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg, watch out...

[Verse 1-Layzie
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,
Whup him he stole something, I beat him like Im' Roy Jones,
And I thought I you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
to mash, nigga be lettin em' slip and pass, number one is up for grabs,
Im'a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the man,
Bulldozer against the grain, I always the rebel dawg,
Kickin' ass and takin names, on a whole 'nother dawg,
Grown a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
up in the projects, now we ballin' skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin'
Naw I ain't about to change, I'ma continue grindin'
paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin'

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

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

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[Verse 3 - Bone]
of the radical, none of these rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never
Automatic rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance
And I done about everything in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the
My shit's maniacal, drink until I spit up bile
Livin' this crazy life, la loca
Baggin' that coca (cola), poppin' Motorola soldier
This shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin',
I am the master of my destiny, no De Lilo
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let them broads me
I need the of the spirits, I am the lamb
niggaz gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life

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