Luyện nghe bài hát World's Greatest

It's the world's
(Ruff Ryders)
Make you your bike's up
Make you rep your hood, now
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I think I'm getting why muthaf-ckers hate me
'Cause I've putting pressure on errything lately
And I'm pressure bust pipes kinda easy
With that said I apologize to BP
But to the rest of it's no courtesy
I'm not a ? none of you me
Next at the double R lights up
Ii'm the next nigga gon' make 'em throw they bikes up
I literally had watching me
On the turning dudes to a mockery
Get it, copy with me no ?
This niggas is chickens and beef steady talkin' bout go HAM
You confused you lover
I got Swizz feelin' like Dre he made Deep Cover
I'm the next Double R meal
Make like a deck of cards nigga, deal it!

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My flow dope like the methadone
Pull on the Phantom you see a don in it
box you might see the Kuran in it
Underneath the firearm, am I with it
I drop the roof to be by the sun
Relay my and remastered every one
Nigga's wonderin' where the Drag at?
I'm on Twitter hittin' back
Drag to the I aint back to claim shit
I still got the same crown I first wit'
If I had to do it all again, I change shit
Now I'ma shine when the rain get thick

[Sheek
G, ayo
All the pretty girls go the ouside
or Range Rover meet me in the ride
Windows on jet black you gotta hide
Donnie, Ramone, Bobby Backlund
This my cranberry silver patron, they love me
Hat like I'm 15 face clean
Nice blue jeans sitting on the
I used to run base and I don't that
A long way from Dr Jays and
I still like hoodrats some
Pop off you ever seen Ak's
Top down, Levert and the old J's (whoa)
killin' that UFO
It took a little while but gon blow
Hater seen nope, Donnie on the go
Might as well me butter cause Donnie on a roll

Ayo, personally I think I'm underrated if else
I ask around, they you Jada is else
Muthaf-ck who they know it's the kid with the bars and cool aid flow
It's a couple I aint got rid of yet
But it aint no rush, niggas is butt like the back of the
Holla when it's time for the to get spilled
I negotiate for thugs to get killed
Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, blowin' Kiwi dro
Sling cane til they cut off my hands, other that
I'ma spit til they cut off my glands
Got work all over the
money all over the globe
In the Range all road
Cribs and the is lavish
R mob life, kiss

You know me, playing with your bitch
She can time, running trio on ya bitch
'em in the mouth, bet you he aint gon snitch
F-ckin' with 3 bad
Telling your full of tea bag niggas
wavvy we crazy
ADHD, know where the be
On the scale with the off safety
Eyes hazy, money Mercedes
by killers, OG, crack babies
Loading up the nine, say a dime
Two in the Watson 749
Red avocado, salad with the lambs
? honcho, rocking the poncho
Way out in Mexico, 10 for the let you place the decimel
Turn ya ass

You the nigga, I'm the ex nigga
Name still bells so f-ck the rest nigga
I do shit for real
Y'all niggas is acting, I'm old school Andre the giant and Bob Backlund
Cats aint been able to ever
with the dawg, whatever the weather
I come through, niggas bow down like praying
I'm just tryna understand what these fools are
Don't make me, somebody better take me here
This is what it came down to, f-ck outta
Cats gotta fear, a nigga me
I come in beast mode from New York to AZ
you fucking crazy, thinking Dog aint got it
Dog gon hit it, as as y'all slide
scratch to the death, til there's half of 'em left
I'ma last of 'em left, til the last of my