Luyện nghe bài hát Check (Let's Ride)

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

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

They thought I'd be another one hit
Until I pulled up to the V M A's in one big
You know I'm a big just like Baby Fool
Brand new Bentley Fanna blue

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

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

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

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

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

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

make a bet I stay on top and keep a new whip off the lot
Fifty on the billboard dog I'm too hot
But when I do you better move out 'cause I'm comin'
Niggaz like when the lights on they runnin'

Ten years and gunnin' like M.O.P
strugglin-I get my publishin ain't 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 converse check, my 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 converse check, my pistol
My vest, plus I got around my neck
The respect first then the money and the power
We got more cake to make, let's

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

I got that hot shit that you in yo drop top shit
Bentley cocked hit the old folks stop it
You know I hits every time I spit fire
Who ever told you I ain't damn lier

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

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

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

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