Luyện nghe bài hát Let's ride

the rag off the 6 4
Hit the switch, show the world how it go
The Game is back, the Aftermath is gone
The D's is chrome, the frame is

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

Let the whole turn as the Dayton
It ain't been this drama since I first heard Eminem
'In Da Club', *** like M&M's
Call it 'Dre Day', we celebratin', *** bring a

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

If I could fit the whole in the club
Hop in the lowrider, as it got speakers in the back
I turn 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 bang my hits, me on that West tip
Pop and twist up
up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, call it Aftermath

Somebody tell me where the at, where the freaks at?
You on the first night? Meet me in the back
I got a of sticky and a gang of ***
***, you know who they came to see?

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

That's my gangsta chick and like Crips and
We in the club on some tip
So homie, twist up, light dub
Everybody high, ain't fightin' in the club

Nuthin' But A G Thang', baby, it's a G thang
Bounce like you got hydraulics in your
I'm a different chick seven days 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, long as it got speakers in the
I turn into a strip
Call it a lap dance, the 6 4 bounce that ***

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

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

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

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

a new day and if you ever knew Dre
Then homie, you say I was the new Dre
Same Impala, different
Same ***, a different smoke

If I could fit the whole hood in the
Hop in the lowrider, long as it got in the back
I turn into a strip
Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 bounce ***

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