Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gonna Ride

see a nigga well know for states, mackin broads, gettin cake
clockin mags, cock and blast, on a bitch nigga for the escape
I move with the dudes be dishin weight,
smooth the uz that will hit your face,
in the game,
and im changin the game, with a flow run around the crews that hate
this guy is a pimp and you know fam, I dont hold the grams of a colder man
and I do it for the youngins and the fans,
niggas whippin in the just to hold the gram
I dont play around, lay em down, for the little wanna play the clown
I came to pounce, spray rounds,
follow a nigga, cause its down
money in a rubber band, slangin rock
so you did it round a man with a top,
ask anyone in the streets, everyone know wiz a beast
and im killin a beef you chill on the team, pull the steal and relase,
I'm up in your brain, you bet on me takin a loss, you be cuffin yo chain.
see this guy here is a nuisance, you talk fly and can't it
you just lie up in your music, send my guys to come and shoot
Duke I ride, and this as true as you die if niggas pullin
I know what you fuckin see
when its well know that cant see me

P-I, T-T-S, B-U, R-G-H,
represent to the and I'm puttin cowards back in the place,
I"m rappin their taste,
they aint crackin a place, laugh in face, lay up and chill, after you say,
a mistake,
cause im all over a gang of ill guys lookin like their out of date.
so why you cause my nigga, I could die today,
down, never see the light of day,
get in chest and I hide away,
so I never give the cats a away,
fire inside that the kid move through the fools on the right to take the game,
back to the time of the rhymin age, came back for the fact that are fakin,
I can't believe you can spit, shit to the people I get,
chips and just leave you kids, that leave you see through your bricks,
hear my shit and overdose, you rope and sold some coke,
some crack how true is that, front on my cats youll lose your back,
finna get stacks til im with rap, and Ive been on my tracks with truth in fact,
killin em all, wacks, and im movin cats, with a crew in all black, ya im that
I gotta flavor that will fuck your taste, and imma do it til im blue in the face
I think n figure any nigga that thinkin that he pullin the place,
is gonna to have a tool on his waste.