Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gonna Ride

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

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cause im all over a gang of ill guys lookin their lives out of date.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