Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryder's Anthem (clean Version)

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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up
Oh, no
That's how Ruff roll
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up
Oh, no
how Ruff Ryders roll

Niggas try
Niggas lie
niggas wonder why
Niggas die
All I know is
All I is rain
How can I
With mad on my brain?
I resort to
My niggas in silence
you don't know what our style is
New York niggas - the
My niggas is it
You it? Come and get it
it, then we split it
You right we did it
What the you gonna do
When we run up on
wit' the wrong crew
Don't what we goin' through
I'm a have to show
How easily we blow
When you find out there's some niggas
That's runnin' with your
Nothin' we handle
Break it up and
Light it up like a
Just 'cause I stand you
Put my shit on
Like you bussin'
Think you holdin'
Then you met the apes

Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up
Oh, no
That's how Ryders roll

Is y'all crazy?
I'll bust you and be
Stop like a baby
Mind business, lady
Nosy get it, too
When you see me at you
You I'm tryin' to get rid of you
Yeah, I it's pitiful
That's how get down
Watch my niggas split
Make y'all kiss ground
Just for talkin' shit,
Oh, you think it's
Then you don't know me,
It's about to get
Fuck it, dog, I'm
I you know what that mean
up off that green
Five or a fiend
Don't make it a murder
a dog a bone
Leave a dog
Let a dog
And he'll his way home
of the brave
My home is a
And yo, I'm a
Till my is a grave
I'm a paper
It's all about the
Bitches caught the
Then how they rape us

Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff roll
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ryders roll

Look you done started
for it, you got it
Had it, should have it
Now you're dearly
Get at me, dog; did I rip
With this one here, I shit
know when I kick shit
It's gonna be some shit
was that look for
When I in the door?
Oh, you thought you was
Boom! Not
now you on the floor
Wishin' you saw
Me walk through door
that four-four
Now it's for bed
Two to the head
Got the red
Yeah, that dead
Another mystery
Is goin' in history
ain't never did shit to me
Bitch ass can't get to me
Gots to make the
Got a point to
Gotta make 'em
Got 'em all "ooo"
So the next
You hear this rhyme
Try to your mind
On gettin' pussy and

Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up
is cheap mothafucka!