Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

Manny
Everything on me, my skills pay the
Buy my a house and buy my daddy some hot wheels
I'm the one pepper star, look at y'all
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
When I'm in your town, bling, I'm gon'
Gimme the best bottle of best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I your attention, couple of things I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass house a big gold 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 I come, stunt man number one
I'm makin' airplanes outta fifties for fun
The boat, the plane, the man
The 4 TV's in the black
A black boy all these thangs
Now how should I man

Captin stunter, I ride with a 11
Cause I'm a hunter, a big dope fronter
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Rolls Canisus
I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a top Benzie
I got bitches trailin' me nigga, cause I got a little money
Got these hoes wanna give me pussy cause I got a money
But I got 10 hoes, all golds
Wiot' my tatooed on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, how I ride nigga
If you ridin' 16's don't ride me nigga
I'll give to my niggaz, before I give to these
My block on fire, my in heat
We clockin' a hundred G's a
I the yacht, and a screen TV
And put my on the hood of the muthafuckin' Humvee
So you could see me
I'm bout to do somethin'
I the steerin' wheel from the left to right so I could look famous
I 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
Wit' 22 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 in peace

B.G.:
wan' know how I ride
Still get
know how I cross and front the feds, still floss
I'm the B.G., in ya car, shit
I'm playin' cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ ain't
hang wit' B and Slim gotta have 10 G's
Cause them niggaz spend money like it on trees
We ballin' got cars every company
Expedition, Rams, even a
Ain't that none of us over 25
Daog you think they really and got Q thangs for 5
Now lil daddy you got a fucked up
You live for 'Burbs but nothin' but speakers on that truck
Ah hah, we floss all man
Every night I got a bitch under my sheet man
see me in the drop Jag and get out the way
They know who it is they see me in the Rover the next day

Call it ghetto wrist nigga, filled with bagettes
Crushed out on my neck with the matchin'
Uh, to the side in my 98 bubble eye
Put on your shades cause you can't stand it the naked eye
Why, cause I'm a
I got diamonds and that'll blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man 'lac 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 wit' Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, niggafilled with
Now wanna shine like CMR Cartel
Uh, Wodie, Put on 'boks and your 'bauds
Uh, and put 20's on your Benz so you can shine when you roll
We got the finest cars and the broads
Buyin' mansions on we take our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
Wit' VCR's and Playstations, wit' the inside
For boy
How you luv
Done it again off the heezy