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

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

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol'
Collard green, neckbone
wearin' my jeans baggy saggy
You know Florida, Georgia, South
Growed up spam sandwiches
Sugar and mayonnaise sandwich
Share the room with 'bout mo' brothers
But one for 'em and no mo' covers

A bad mo'
rude and always in trouble
None of my ain't like me
But it so bad, pearl had seven mo' like me
If you up the way I did
You gotsta

love to kids
Trick love to

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

Cop me a seven Chevy, put dubs on that
Candy-apple green, it
And when I'm in it, I'll act a
You won't like how I'm livin',
That's I'm a rude

to do you, cut a fool
Weighin' in at 'bout a buck in it
the boy gets live
You know legs, wings, and short
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, switch sides

Hot whore work her Sean velour to the floor
He oughta enjoy, with the four-four
Be sure and acquire 'fore you with mine
Disrespect, I'll disconnect line

With a swat, when 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 ace-a lay the whole place
Recognize, this is the verbalize, surprise with me way to wise

Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a
yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I suppose
Hoes unchose, 'cause my jewelery

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

love to kids

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

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

Did your heart stop man? Drop-top
Aviator shades a rear front face
through the dirty at a slow pimps pace
Kind of like the turtle and the rabbit in the
Put the finish line, I jump the 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 path a three piece
Of valactic, before you it
You gotta prepare it and mack it, when jack it over tragic
Not intended for any illegal
It's like anthrax and pox in surplus to murder us

love to kids
Trick to kids

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 in the wind