Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

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

Captin stunter, I ride a Mack 11
Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big dope
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Rolls Canisus
I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top
I got these trailin' me nigga, cause I got a little money
Got these hoes give me pussy cause I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all golds
Wiot' my name on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, how I ride nigga
If you ridin' 16's don't beside me nigga
give to my niggaz, before I give to these broads
My on fire, my niggaz in heat
We clockin' a hundred G's a
I the yacht, and a screen TV
And put my face on the hood of the Humvee
So you niggaz see me
I'm bout to do somethin'
I took the steerin' from the left to right so I could look famous
I wear 2 of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
Wit' 22 bitches on my log
I that's the thug in me
I lie to these 7 days a week
I put that on my lil LD restin' in peace

B.G.:
They wan' how I ride
Still get
Wan' how I cross and front the feds, still floss
I'm the B.G., in ya car, shit
I'm cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ ain't fakin'
Wanna hang B and Slim gotta have 10 G's
Cause them niggaz spend money like it grow on
We got cars from every company
Expedition, Rams, a Humvee
that somethin' none of us over 25
Daog you they really rapped and got Q thangs for 5
Now lil you got a nigga fucked up
You could live for 'Burbs but nothin' but speakers on that
Ah hah, we floss all man
Every night I got a bitch under 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 Rover the day

Call it ghetto wrist nigga, wear filled with
Crushed out on my neck the matchin' bracelet
Uh, cocked to the side in my 98 eye
Put on your shades cause you can't stand it with the eye
Why, I'm a shinda
I got and golds that'll blind ya, blind 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 like I'm a millionaire
How many young black you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, niggafilled with
Now everybody wanna like CMR Cartel
Uh, Wodie, Put on your 'boks and your
Uh, and put some 20's on your Benz so you can shine when you
We got the cars and the finest broads
Buyin' mansions on Washingtoners we our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
Wit' VCR's and Playstations, the wood inside
For boy
How you luv
Done it BGeezy off the heezy