Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Wanna Ride

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

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

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

[Black
What
Say I had 16
How muthafuckas can drive 16 cars
Go up in the club, thuggin, and 16 broads
Take em home, and fuck em all in 16
(haha they know)
Muthafuckas you aint heard of me, them niggas
from Desire be, on the side of N-O
or T-R-U, wit Slay Sean and C, peep game
who can spit it than me?
seen a nigga chest blown (chest blown)
Eventhough he vest on (vest on)
Nigga walk up to yo dogg dress on
and start spittin shit, that'll split you at the
chest (chest bone)
You wit the wrong click
We army of niggas who don't give a fuck who u
run wit bitch, get cha wig
Think 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 niggas gotta keep it thugged to roll wit this
me in the cut, G' Nikes, bandana'd up
Mean mug on my grill, I dont give a fuck
Who what, they get stuck
I don't play around, in the akin buck wit both
Arms up, and around my hand, Tru wristband
understand the cold but got colder when it met me
I to put it down, put ya face where ya chest be
And I run, it's the same place where you met me
Sean, Black, and C my click, so don't sweat me
I get up in yo face, nigga, so don't me
to get at me, but try ya luck
I make stutter and I leave em stuck
When this track come on, watch em all get
Traci just is you warin or what?