Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride

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

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

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

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

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

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