Luyện nghe bài hát How Should I Ride

Manny
on me, my skills pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my 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 your town, bling, I'm gon'
Gimme the best bottle of your best (glub, glub, glub)
Can I have your attention, couple of things I'd to mention
I stay in a big ass house wit' a big fence and
the Beemer, Benz, and a Trooper
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 airplanes outta fifties 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 hunter, a big dope fronter
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Royce 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 with
my name tatooed on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how I nigga
If you ridin' don't ride beside me nigga
I'll 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 of the muthafuckin' Humvee
So you could see me
I'm bout to do somethin'
I took the steerin' wheel from the left to right so I could famous
I wear 2 pair of drawers, 2 Rolex watches
Wit' 22 on my log nigga
I that's the thug in me
I lie to these bitches 7 days a
I put that on my lil brother LD in peace

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

Call it ghetto wrist nigga, wear filled with
Crushed out on my neck with the matchin'
Uh, cocked to the in my 98 bubble eye
Put on your shades you can't stand it with the naked eye
Why, cause I'm a
I got diamonds and golds that'll blind ya, ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man that' 'lac in the Jag, and I'm sittin' on 20's too
Livin' my like I'm a millionaire
How many young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and
wear, niggafilled with jew-els
Now wanna shine like CMR Cartel
Uh, Wodie, Put on your and your 'bauds
Uh, and put some 20's on 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' and Playstations, wit' the wood inside
For boy
How you luv
Done it again off the heezy