Luyện nghe bài hát Let's ride

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

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

Let the whole turn as the spin
It been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
'In Da Club', poppin' *** like
Call it Day', we celebratin', *** bring a friend

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Ain't But A G Thang', baby, it's a G thang
like you got hydraulics in your G-string
I'm with a different chick days a week
Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Storch beat

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

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

thought 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 ain't home, she with Game,

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 drag race

Now it bounce, hit the switch
Let it 'til the police shut the strip down
When you hit the club, tell 'em you came me
We gon' 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
***, just a different smoke

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 whole world in the
the DJ to bang my hits, me on that West Coast tip
Pop bottles and up
Roll up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, it Aftermath