Luyện nghe bài hát Let's ride

the rag off the 6 4
Hit the switch, the whole world how it go
The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is
The D's is chrome, the is black

So watch it lift up 'til the lowrider bounce and
And knock both of the screws out the license
So let the begin
These other rappers so far behind me, they could my rims

Let the whole as the Dayton spin
It ain't been this much since I first heard Eminem
'In Da Club', poppin' *** like
Call it 'Dre Day', we celebratin', *** a friend

Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another
And put that cheap *** down
Put your Cris' up if you the same way
Who got a mill switches?

If I could fit the whole in the club
Hop in the lowrider, as it got speakers in the back
I turn into a club
it a lap dance, when the 6 4 bounce that ***

If I can fit the whole in the club
the DJ to bang my hits, me on that West Coast tip
Pop and twist up
Roll up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, it Aftermath

Somebody tell me the drinks at, where the freaks at?
You lovin' on the first night? Meet me in the
I got a pound of and a gang of ***
Move ***, you know who they came to

The of the D R E
Take a picture with him and you gotta me
you gotta touch Busta, can't touch Eve
Got somethin' on my waist, say 'You touch Eve'

That's my gangsta chick and Crips and Bloods
We in the club on some tip
So homie, up, light another dub
Everybody high, ain't nobody in the club

'Ain't Nuthin' But A G Thang', baby, a G thang
Bounce like you got in your G-string
I'm with a different chick seven a week
Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch

If I could fit the whole in the club
Hop in the lowrider, as it got speakers in the back
I into a strip club
Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 that ***

If I can fit the world in the club
Tell the DJ to my hits, me on that West Coast tip
Pop bottles and up
Roll up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, it Aftermath

They I wasn't comin' back, look at me now
Hoppin' out the cherry 6 4 with the red rag top down
I'm The Game, homie, call girl
She home, she with Game, homie

Remember that, Dre? You me the torch
I lit the *** it, now the world is my ashtray
Ridin' three-wheel 'til the *** scrapes
Turn Sunset into a Daytona drag

Now watch it bounce, hit the
Let it bounce the police shut the strip down
you hit the club, tell 'em you came with me
We gon' up in the V.I.P.

It's a new day and if you knew Dre
Then homie, you say I was the new Dre
Same Impala, strokes
Same ***, just a different

If I could fit the whole in the club
Hop in the lowrider, long as it got speakers in the
I turn into a club
Call it a lap dance, the 6 4 bounce that ***

If I can fit the world in the club
Tell the DJ to bang my hits, me on that Coast tip
Pop bottles and up
up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, call it Aftermath