Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

Manny
on me, my skills pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy hot wheels
I'm the number one pepper star, look at
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
When I'm in your town, bling, I'm shine
the best bottle of your best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I your attention, couple of things 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, y'all go ahead and y'all eyes
Look out here I come, stunt man one
I'm makin' airplanes outta just for fun
The boat, the plane, the man
The 4 TV's in the black
A black boy all these thangs
Now how I ride man

Captin stunter, I with a Mack 11
Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big fronter
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, cause I got a money
Got hoes wanna give me pussy cause I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all golds
Wiot' my name tatooed on the back of assholes
20 inch rims, that's how I ride nigga
If you 16's don't ride beside me nigga
I'll give to my niggaz, before I give to these
My block on fire, my niggaz in
We clockin' a hundred G's a
I boat the yacht, and a TV
And put my face on the of the muthafuckin' Humvee
So you niggaz see me
I'm bout to do somethin'
I took the steerin' wheel the left to right so I could look famous
I 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
Wit' 22 bitches on my log
I guess the thug in me
I lie to these 7 days a week
I put that on my lil brother LD restin' in

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

Call it wrist nigga, wear 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 with the eye
Why, I'm a shinda
I got diamonds and golds blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way cause I'm through
Man that' 'lac in the Jag, yeah and I'm sittin' on too
my life like I'm a millionaire
How many young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and
Wrist wear, niggafilled with
Now everybody wanna shine like CMR
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 Washingtoners we take our
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
Wit' VCR's and Playstations, wit' the wood
For boy
How you luv
it again BGeezy off the heezy