Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

Manny
Everything on me, my pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy some hot
I'm the number one pepper star, look at
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
I'm in your town, bling, I'm gon' shine
Gimme the best of your best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I have 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, y'all go and cover y'all eyes
Look out I come, stunt man number 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 these
Now how should I man

Captin stunter, I ride with a 11
Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big fronter
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 bitches trailin' me nigga, cause I got a little money
Got these wanna give me pussy cause I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all with
my name tatooed on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how I ride
If you ridin' 16's don't beside me nigga
I'll give to my niggaz, before I give to broads
My block on fire, my niggaz in
We clockin' a G's a week
I boat the yacht, and a TV
And put my face on the hood of the Humvee
So you niggaz see me
I'm to do somethin' dangerous
I took the steerin' wheel from the left to right so I 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 bitches 7 days a week
I put that on my lil brother LD restin' in

B.G.:
They know 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' cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ fakin'
Wanna hang B and Slim gotta have 10 G's
Cause them niggaz spend money like it grow on
We ballin' got cars every company
Expedition, Rams, even a
that somethin' none of us over 25
Daog you think they really rapped and got Q for 5
Now lil you got a nigga fucked up
You could live for 'Burbs but nothin' but speakers on truck
Ah hah, we all week man
Every night I got a different bitch under my 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, filled with bagettes
Crushed out on my with 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, cause I'm a
I got diamonds and that'll blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man that' 'lac in the Jag, yeah and I'm sittin' on too
my life like I'm a millionaire
How young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, with jew-els
Now everybody wanna shine like CMR
Uh, Wodie, Put on your and your 'bauds
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 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 BGeezy off the heezy