Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride (Remix)

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

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

Just another day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black it's just
That glare, with gangster raps
That gangster shit, that the gang of snaps,
to the motherfucking streets
And word to 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 relax while I get my swerve on
Bumping like a motherfucker ready to get my on
But I hit the dope spot
I get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smelling like
Bus stop full of fly and skeezers
On my dick, my four on hit
Pancake front and back, side to side and all shit
So I crawl I comes correct
Now, if bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check nigga
Now let the Chevrolet
As I dip a trip to the south side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') all the bitches sayin'

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

this out
The sun went down I hit Slausson
On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing
Checking my rear view, cause they will do
Jack moves, black fools cause I smack
Try to set me up for a
around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
But I don't no gangbang
Some niggas lynching 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
nobody wanna speak, now everybody
Peeping out they windows when they me beating up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it
That's what they say, single 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 stop and, let me
Hell
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
With sayin'
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me