Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride

Creepin' down the back street on
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want
Now soon as I said it, I got sweated
By some nigga with a tech 9 to take mine
You want to make noise, noise
I make a phone call my niggas comin' the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' found on
their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by-play,
in my '4 with 16 switches
And got for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the points for the snitches
So would you walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift
And no this Aerosmith
the motherfucking D-R-E, from the CPT
On a spree, a straight G
Hop back as I pop my top ya
I let the points commence to POP POP POP
Yeah, if it don't stop
I to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers stop
I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
With all the saying

Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
yeah
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
With all the saying
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride

another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black it's just
That gangster glare, with gangster
That gangster shit, that makes the of snaps,
Word to the streets
And to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I
Hit ya with that I, get ya
As I groove in my four on these, the switches
Bitches while I get my proper swerve on
Bumping like a motherfucker ready to get my on
But I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme and my soda pop
Now I'm like indo-nesia
Bus stop of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, my four on hit
Pancake front and back, to side and all that shit
So I crawl I comes correct
Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your you check nigga
Now let the slide
As I dip a nigga to the south side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') with all the bitches

down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
With all the motherfuckin' bitches
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
Know what I'm
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride

this out
The sun went down when I hit
On my way to the strip, now I'm just
my rear view, cause niggas they will do
Jack moves, black fools I smack fools
Try to set me up for a
Fuck and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
But I don't represent no
Some niggas lynching but I just watch them hang
So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on
I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my on
Didn't nobody speak, now everybody
Peeping out they windows they hear me beating up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it
That's what say, every single motherfucking day, yo
But I ain't I'm just kicking it
While my D's spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With everybody

down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
With sayin'
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
Hell
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride