Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix)

Drop the top and let the in
slide and we add it again
T double D and a of friends
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
With the 'dro in the

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol'
Collard green, neckbone
Always wearin' my baggy saggy
You know Florida, Georgia, South
up eatin' spam sandwiches
Sugar water and sandwich
Share the room with 'bout four mo'
But one home for 'em and no mo'

A bad mo'
Always rude and always in
of my teachers ain't like me
But it so bad, pearl had seven mo' like me
If you up the way I did
You gotsta

Trick love to
Trick love to

the top and let the sunshine in
Slippin' and we add it again
T D and a couple of friends
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
With the in the wind

Cop me a trees Chevy, put dubs on that
Candy-apple green, it
And when I'm in it, act a fool
You won't how I'm livin', boys
right I'm a rude

Quick to do you, cut a
Weighin' in at a buck six-five in it
Plus the boy gets
You legs, wings, and short thighs
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, switch sides

Hot whore work her Sean John to the floor
He oughta enjoy, the loaded four-four
Be sure and acquire more 'fore you mine
Disrespect, I'll your line

With a sick swat, shit's hot, you get shot
The fire, the fury, it not
You stoppin' the grace, get out my and my face
For me and my lay down the whole place
Recognize, this is the verbalize, surprise with me way to wise

Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, all a know
Throw yo' elbows, I'm than I suppose
unchose, 'cause my jewelery froze

You know how it goes, these young don't want it like
Go off and get yo' get, to silence the chit-chat,
So pass, outlast, 'bout
Mo' sicky, talk tricky to the like trash
Lo realer, a go-rilla, for mo' scrilla
Come clean, mean, but you ain't no killer

love to kids

Drop the top and let the in
slide and we add it again
T double D and a of friends
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

Look at what we got, the rims and all the
The and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me choke
a serial killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the of danger but not a stranger on the block
Is it the cheeferry, reefer beat, blowin' my up?
Beat right the club try my best not to mess up
A professor of lyrical thang, I'll take the purist strain
Of this and inject it into your veins

Did your heart man? Drop-top fame
Aviator shades with a front face
through the dirty at a slow pimps pace
Kind of the turtle and the rabbit in the race
Put the line, I jump the pair of Reeboks
So bright, so fresh, snow but no socks

Then I slip on some of that O with the
I'm bustin' straight out the like a three piece
Of valactic, you slack it
You gotta prepare it and mack it, when your jack it over
Not for any illegal purposes
It's like anthrax and small pox in to murder us

love to kids
Trick to kids

Drop the top and let the in
slide and we add it again
T D and a couple of friends
It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the
the 'dro in the wind