Luyện nghe bài hát Check (Let's Ride)

I got my check, my pistol check
My vest, plus I got VS1's my neck
The respect first then the money and the power
We got more cake to make, let's

I got my converse check, my pistol
My vest, I got VS1's around my neck
The respect come then the money and the power
We got more to make, let's ride

thought I'd be another one hit wonder
Until I up to the V M A's in one big Hummer
You know I'm a big stunna just Baby Fool
Brand new Bentley baby blue

Uh hit me now I got cheddar to make
You thinking Condo I'm thinking fifty to a state
You got your on a hill, I got my crib on a lake
What, where I'm from we like our screwed up

Uh, the blades we use jewelry and stage props
We hate cops everyday we get stopped
For ridin' plus they know I got my pistol on me
You try to jack me for my 'lac they gon' you homey

I got my converse check, my pistol
My vest, plus I got around my neck
The respect come first then the money and the
We got more cake to make, let's

I got my converse check, my pistol
My vest, plus I got VS1's around my
The respect first then the money and the power
We got more cake to make, ride

Yo let's roll man, let's ride
We gotta go homey, let's
You know how we do it though, ride
Let's ride, ride

Uh I'm too street to go pop but I pop heat in the
I'm not braggin', G-5 wagon when I speed in my
Customized, eyed with DVD's in the head
look I hope you potty-trained 'cause the tech'll leave you wet

Let's make a bet I on top and keep a new whip off the lot
weeks on the billboard dog I'm too hot
But when I do drop you better move out 'cause I'm
Niggaz like roaches when the lights on runnin'

Ten years and gunnin' like M.O.P
Fuck strugglin-I get my publishin shit for free
I get big bread, I'm making big chips
You get killed at the I get them big strips

I got my check, my pistol check
My vest, plus I got VS1's around my
The respect come then the money and the power
We got more cake to make, ride

I got my check, my pistol check
My vest, plus I got VS1's around my
The respect come first then the money and the
We got more to make, let's ride

I'm a diplomat like Jim Jones, els and sprint phones
I'm try na own ten homes yo rap money been
I'm harder then y'all better yet I'm then y'all
I don't need yo ass nigga-regardless I

I got that hot that you bump in yo drop top shit
Bentley cocked hit the old folks stop it
You know I drop hits every time I fire
Who ever told you I ballin'-a damn lier

I got my check, my pistol check
My vest, plus I got VS1's my neck
The respect come first then the money and the
We got more cake to make, ride

I got my check, my pistol check
My vest, plus I got around my neck
The respect come then the money and the power
We got more cake to make, ride

Haha let's you know I make the music
You can ride to, get to, get fly to
Yeah like them Ruff niggaz
I that shit you can ride-or-die to

at ya boy, Houston we have a problem
Red on the B, we gettin' cheddar now
We on another level now