Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Wanna Ride

[Slay
How many play now? It get dark wit the shades
down, you know Slay and paid now
Niggas, see we be thugged out, 2
Muthafuckas betta stay out the way now, foolishness
I'm you yo crew could get hit wit dem tools and clips
Fuck who you get, you and fool you wit, gone get yo wig split
Black guns, me and my doggs guns, don't be thinkin we jus rappin
You saw what would happen, gun
off til I'm the last one

2x
You gone ride - Take It
You gone die - It Outside
You gone cry - Take It
It Outside, Take It Outside

Now if you wanna or die, then try
but let me get high so that my can fly
Because I'm just that kinda guy, wonder why
I'm so violent, the N.L. move in silent
in words, I creep creep, put you to sleep sleep
187 will be yo last beep
I bring N.O. heat heat, to the streeets
toe tag yo feet, yo
I ya like a prostitute, and fuck ya up
A roughneck nigga ruff ya up
Like a car wash, I'll touch ya up
Cause I look at ya'll sittin ducks
Boy you understand that I'm the man
wit the plan, wit benjamins and alotta ghetto fans
At you was tellin me to keep it trill
But now they know T-R-U is
One hundred and seven percent
I remember when my were full of lent
All my real like next to kin
So me is like testin them, now what!
I guess it's buck time
I guess it's for the second line
My cd was "Trapped in Crime"
so you already know on my mind

[Black
What
Say I had 16
How many muthafuckas can 16 cars
Go up in the club, thuggin, and pull 16
Take em home, and fuck em all in 16
(haha don't know)
Muthafuckas you aint heard of me, Alotta niggas
from Desire be, on the side of N-O
or T-R-U, wit Slay Sean and C, game dude
who can it better than me?
Ever seen a nigga blown (chest blown)
he gotta vest on (vest on)
Nigga walk up to yo dogg witta on
and spittin some shit, that'll split you at the
chest (chest bone)
You wit the wrong click
We gotta army of niggas who don't a fuck who u
run wit bitch, get cha wig
it's a game, but it aint, Black Felon, Slay
Sean, and C
Bustin on of that T-R-U shit

Nigga take it outside, I was to represent
Tru gotta keep it thugged to roll wit this chick
me in the cut, G' Nikes, bandana'd up
Mean mug on my grill, Like I dont a fuck
Who want what, they get
I don't play around, in the akin buck wit both
Arms up, and around my hand, Tru wristband
the game cold but got colder when it met me
I to put it down, put ya face where ya chest be
And I don't run, the same place where you met me
Slay Sean, Black, and C my click, so sweat me
I get up in yo face, nigga, so test me
Hard to get at me, but try ya
I make niggas stutter and I leave em
When this track come on, em all get buck
Traci just represented is you or what?