Luyện nghe bài hát Enjoy Da Ride

Yo, I know the streets is
date niggas caught blockin' or glockin'
Waitin' for my four street got options
Fuck y'all, can ball, im'a stay rockin'
All emcee's falled when I heard the albums
Nuttin but the hottest hip-hop rap
Rap's in a state of emergency, it's
I produce that loosen up the socket
Crowd surf through the pit on some rock shit
Bang your head to this, your fist if your feelin' it
Ride the out, bust a clip for the fuck of it
is as good as it get, who you rollin' with? (You)
Who the (Wu)
Stay commited, sold my to this rap shit
your roll, strike a bowl, you get glapped quick
I roll with, ghetto bastard with
And grab my dick and flick it, get the

Yo, Yo, Yo, I cop a new Benz, the front
So hard the airbags use pumps
Jump out, cock the (Rasie em up)
I stomp if the ground aint paved enough
Inform the former the first step was a
The next step'll bomb on where your car was
Chikens that'll run in, burn the up
Shots'll tear Sean John and Farm up
I never gotta Soul award
Never lost to as lame as y'all
Never, a bitch car payment off
Im a when the chain is off
Nigga, ecentric and I slowly blast with a axe, and a pump, and a mask
Leavin' stains of blood on your Rolie
When im in your hood nigga me bags

[Method
Lets trick the night
Im flexable, they used to me plastic
These big bitches get they ass kicked
It is what it is, on y'all kids
Couldn't live where we
I can't be defeated like used to wizz
Like, daddy's home can't nobody beat the kids
You know the clan and you know the fuckin' man
Meth rock a mic a kickstand
Two blunts, and in his wristband
Slap you and bitch man
Lookin' in your lobby, call me
When goin' down, call me quicksand
Zero to sixty in a second, pack a Smith &
And if the price is right, you can be the next
For this aggression, no question, M-E to the F it be
As hard as my erection, kid learn lesson
'cause what if I decide to start testin' the joint in the session?

Let a nigga get it
Lubricate y'all veins with your "Do-It"
I these rymes, spit these thangs to prove it
Cross with the mac, in my games are truest
Now im on the highway, it my way
With Street the legal, Meth, Roc, and Doc
Performin' like the was warm
And drop heat on the streets through zero storms
And the ghetto, pop your metal
it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow
The addiction, no friction
I got them rap heads fillin' out a
With diciton, they in thick, when I put to the stakes
And burn the arch, like a to your face
These long hard years spent Oxy-Cleanin' - it clear
Look out! Big is here, hit the button