Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gonna Ride

see a nigga well know for switchin states, mackin broads, gettin
clockin mags, cock and blast, on a nigga for the quick escape
I move the dudes that be dishin weight,
with the uz that will hit your face,
in the game,
and im changin the game, with a flow that'll run the crews that hate
guy is a pimp and you know this fam, I dont hold the grams of a colder man
and I do it for the youngins and the fans,
whippin in the kitchen just to hold the gram
I dont play around, lay em down, for the little homie play the clown
I came to pounce, spray rounds,
follow a nigga, its goin down
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 killin a beef you could chill on the team, the steal and relase,
I'm up in your brain, you bet on me a loss, you better be cuffin 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 pullin
I know what you fuckin see
when its well know that yall see me

P-I, T-T-S, B-U, R-G-H,
represent to the fullest and I'm puttin back in the place,
when I"m their taste,
they aint crackin a place, in your face, lay up and chill, after you say,
a mistake,
cause im all over a gang of ill guys like their lives out of date.
so why you cause my nigga, I could die today,
down, never see the light of day,
get in that chest and I away,
so I give the cats a ride away,
fire inside made the kid move through the fools on the right to take the game,
back to the time of the rhymin age, came for the fact that guys are fakin,
I can't even you can spit, shit to the people I get,
chips and leave you with kids, that leave you see through your bricks,
hear my shit and overdose, sold you and sold some coke,
moved some crack how true is that, front on my cats 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 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 need to a tool on his waste.