Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

Manny
on me, my skills pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my some hot wheels
I'm the number one star, look at y'all
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
I'm in your town, bling, I'm gon' shine
Gimme the best bottle of your (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I have your attention, couple of I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass house wit' a big fence and
Wit' the Beemer, Benz, and a
Living Supa-Dupa
Size,
This a big ass diamond, go ahead and cover y'all eyes
Look out here I come, stunt man one
I'm airplanes outta fifties just for fun
The boat, the plane, the man
The 4 TV's in the black
A black boy havin' all thangs
Now how should I man

Captin stunter, I ride with a 11
Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big dope
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Rolls Canisus
I took my hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top Benzie
I got these bitches trailin' me nigga, I got a little money
Got these hoes wanna me pussy cause I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all with
Wiot' my name on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how I nigga
If you ridin' don't ride beside me nigga
I'll to my niggaz, before I give to these broads
My block on fire, my niggaz in
We a hundred G's a week
I boat the yacht, and a TV
And put my face on the hood of the Humvee
So you could see me
I'm to do somethin' dangerous
I took the steerin' from the left to right so I could look famous
I wear 2 of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
22 bitches on my log nigga
I guess the thug in me
I lie to these bitches 7 a week
I put that on my lil brother LD restin' in

B.G.:
They wan' know how I
get high
Wan' know how I cross and the feds, still floss
I'm the B.G., in ya car, rangin'
I'm playin' cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ ain't
Wanna hang wit' B and gotta have 10 G's
them niggaz spend money like it grow on trees
We ballin' got from every company
Expedition, Rams, a Humvee
Ain't that somethin' of us over 25
Daog you think they really and got Q thangs for 5
Now lil daddy you got a nigga up
You could live for 'Burbs but but speakers on that truck
Ah hah, we all week man
Every night I got a different bitch my sheet man
They see me in the Jag and get out the way
They know who it is when they see me in the the next day

Call it ghetto wrist nigga, wear with bagettes
Crushed out on my neck the matchin' bracelet
Uh, cocked to the side in my 98 eye
Put on shades cause you can't stand it with the naked eye
Why, I'm a shinda
I got diamonds and golds that'll blind ya, ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man that' in the Jag, yeah and I'm sittin' on 20's too
Livin' my life I'm a millionaire
How many young black niggaz you know Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, niggafilled with
Now everybody wanna shine like CMR
Uh, Wodie, Put on your 'boks and your
Uh, and put some 20's on your so you can shine when you roll
We got the finest cars and the finest
Buyin' on Washingtoners we take our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
Wit' VCR's and Playstations, the wood inside
For boy
How you luv
it again BGeezy off the heezy