Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride (Remix)

Creepin' down the street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got
By some with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
You want to noise, make noise
I make a phone call my niggas comin' the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' on Greenleaf
With their fucking cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
So to the play-by-play, day-by-day
Rollin' in my '4 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
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, 'cause if it don't
I have to put my shit in go back and take anothers stop
I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
With all the saying

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

Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists just
That glare, with gangster raps
That gangster shit, that makes the of snaps,
to the motherfucking streets
And to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I
Hit ya with I, get ya with
As I groove in my four on these, the switches
Bitches relax I get my proper swerve on
Bumping like a ready to get my serve on
But I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my pop
Now I'm like indo-nesia
Bus full of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, my four on hit
Pancake and back, side to side and all that shit
So when I crawl I comes
Now, if bitch in my shit, it's your bitch 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 sayin'

Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
With all the motherfuckin' sayin'
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
Know I'm sayin'
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, niggas they will do
Jack moves, fools cause I smack fools
Try to set me up for a
Fuck around and get up in a one-eight-seven
But I don't no gangbang
niggas like 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 have to get my on
Didn't nobody wanna speak, now
Peeping out they windows when they hear me up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it
That's what they say, every single day, yo
But I ain't tripping I'm just it
While my D's keep spinning and these hoes grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') everybody saying

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