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 chain is gone
The D's is chrome, the is black

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

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

Bottles on me, the waiter to order another round
And put that cheap *** Hypnotiq
Put your Cris' up if you the same way
Who got a mill Everybody

If I could fit the whole hood in the
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 bounce ***

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

Somebody tell me where the drinks at, where the at?
You lovin' on the night? Meet me in the back
I got a pound of and a gang of ***
Move ***, you know who they 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 and like Crips and Bloods
We in the on some gangsta tip
So homie, twist up, another dub
Everybody high, ain't nobody fightin' in the

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

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

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

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

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

Now it bounce, hit the switch
Let it bounce 'til the police 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 ever Dre
Then homie, you say I was the new Dre
Same Impala, strokes
***, just a different smoke

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