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 star, look at y'all
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
I'm in your town, bling, I'm gon' shine
Gimme the best bottle of best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I have your attention, of things I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass house a big gold fence and
the Beemer, Benz, and a Trooper
Living room
Size,
This a big ass diamond, y'all go and cover y'all eyes
Look out here I come, stunt man one
I'm makin' 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 with a Mack 11
I'm a Uptown hunter, a big dope fronter
And 10 a ki still a
I ride Royce Canisus
I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top
I got these bitches trailin' me nigga, I got a little money
Got these wanna give me pussy cause I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all with
Wiot' my name tatooed on the back of assholes
Wit' 20 rims, that's how I ride nigga
If you ridin' 16's don't ride beside me
I'll give to my niggaz, before I to these broads
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 hood of the muthafuckin'
So you niggaz see me
I'm to do somethin' dangerous
I the steerin' wheel from the left to right so I could look famous
I wear 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 watches
22 bitches on my log nigga
I guess the thug in me
I lie to these bitches 7 days a
I put that on my lil LD restin' in peace

B.G.:
wan' know how I ride
Still get
Wan' know how I cross and 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 spend money it grow on trees
We ballin' got cars from company
Expedition, Rams, even a
Ain't that somethin' of us over 25
Daog you think really rapped and got Q thangs for 5
Now lil daddy you got a fucked up
You could live for 'Burbs but nothin' but speakers on truck
Ah hah, we all week man
night I got a different bitch under my sheet man
They see me in the Jag and get out the way
They who it is when they see me in the Rover the next day

Call it wrist nigga, wear filled with bagettes
Crushed out on my neck with the 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 golds blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man that' 'lac in the Jag, yeah and I'm on 20's too
Livin' my like I'm a millionaire
How many young niggaz you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
wear, niggafilled with jew-els
Now wanna shine like CMR Cartel
Uh, Wodie, Put on 'boks and your 'bauds
Uh, and put some 20's on your so you can shine when you roll
We got the finest cars and the 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