Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gonna Ride

see a nigga well know for switchin states, broads, gettin cake
clockin mags, cock and blast, on a bitch for the quick escape
I move with the dudes be dishin weight,
smooth with the uz that will hit 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 know this fam, I dont hold the grams of a man
and I do it for the and the older fans,
niggas whippin in the kitchen just to hold the
I dont play around, lay em down, for the little homie wanna the clown
I came to pounce, your rounds,
a nigga, cause its goin down
money in a band, slangin crack rock
so you did it round a man with a top,
ask anyone in the streets, around know wiz a beast
and im killin a you could chill on the team, pull the steal and relase,
I'm up in your brain, you bet on me a loss, you better 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 shit
I ride, and this as true as you will die if niggas pullin
I dont know 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,
I"m rappin their taste,
they aint crackin a place, laugh in your face, lay up and chill, 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cause im all over a gang of ill guys lookin like their out of date.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,
knock down, never see the of day,
get in that chest and I away,
so I never give the a ride away,
inside that made the kid move through the fools on the right to take the game,
back to the time of the age, came back for the fact that guys are fakin,
I even believe you can spit, shit to the people I get,
chips and just leave you with kids, that you see through your bricks,
hear my shit and overdose, sold you rope and sold coke,
moved some how true is that, front on my cats youll lose your back,
finna get stacks til im through with rap, and Ive been on my tracks truth in fact,
killin em all, wacks, and im movin cats, a crew in all black, ya im doin that
I gotta flavor will fuck with your taste, and imma do it til im blue in the face
I think n figure that any nigga that thinkin he pullin the place,
is need to have a tool on his waste.