Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride (Remix)

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

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

Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin like
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's
That gangster glare, with gangster
That shit, that makes the gang of snaps,
to the motherfucking streets
And word to these ass lyrics and dope beats, that I
Hit ya with that I, get ya
As I groove in my on these, hitting the switches
Bitches while I get my proper swerve on
Bumping like a ready 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 smelling like
Bus full of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, cause my on hit
Pancake front and back, to side and all that shit
So when I crawl I comes
Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's bitch you check nigga
Now let the Chevrolet
As I dip a nigga trip to the side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') with all the bitches

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

Check out
The sun down when I hit Slausson
On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing
Checking my rear view, cause niggas will do
Jack moves, fools cause I smack fools
Try to set me up for a
Fuck around and get caught up in a
But I represent no gangbang
niggas like lynching but I just watch them hang
So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on
I remember in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak, now
Peeping out they windows when they hear me beating up the
Is it Is it Dre?
That's what they say, every motherfucking day, yo
But I ain't tripping I'm just it
While my D's keep spinning and these keep grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With saying

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