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 some hot
I'm the number one 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 your (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I have your attention, of things I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass wit' a big gold fence and
Wit' the Beemer, Benz, and a
Living room
Size,
This a big ass diamond, y'all go ahead and cover eyes
out here I come, stunt man number one
I'm makin' airplanes fifties just for fun
The boat, the plane, the man
The 4 TV's in the Range
A black boy all these thangs
Now how should I man

Captin stunter, I ride a Mack 11
Cause I'm a hunter, a big dope fronter
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Rolls Canisus
I my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top Benzie
I got these bitches me nigga, cause I got a little money
Got hoes wanna give 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 rims, that's how I ride nigga
If you ridin' don't ride beside me nigga
I'll give to my niggaz, before I give to broads
My on fire, my niggaz in heat
We clockin' a G's a week
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 dangerous
I took the steerin' wheel from the left to so I could look famous
I wear 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 watches
Wit' 22 on my log nigga
I that's the thug in me
I lie to these 7 days a week
I put that on my lil brother LD in peace

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

Call it wrist nigga, wear filled with bagettes
Crushed out on my with the matchin' bracelet
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 that'll blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way I'm comin' through
Man that' 'lac in the Jag, and I'm sittin' on 20's too
my life like I'm a millionaire
How many young black you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
wear, niggafilled with jew-els
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 and the finest broads
Buyin' mansions on we take our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
VCR's and Playstations, wit' the wood inside
For boy
How you luv
Done it again off the heezy