Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Ride

Jones, Status
You know what this is about, 'bout
All my states around this
All my ghettos, my niggaz ready to
R.I.P, Biggie Smalls, this for you

We some riders, I hope you we riders
Them rollin', rollin' riders, and load my riders
You know we riders, that out and get high and just ride
And get high and get high, ride

You know we riders, I you know we riders
rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders
You know we riders, that out and get high and just ride
And get high and just ride now ride

Lock and load the clip, see po-po slow the whip
Big ass guns in a stolen whip but if you got weed roll the shit
You rollin' with them rollin' Dips, straight up weed no these
Straight up G's no doopin' me, crazy b's shoot up shit
Major cheese off of movin'

From cuttin' up to shuflin' rain
Baggin' these hoes, fuckin' some
Waking up morning and fuck is the

I'm in restaurants Mr.
Stuntin' hard 50 thou
I keep my my niggaz wild
that thing till ya shit go blaow

The palmin' cheese come my needs
niggaz bombin' weed
Gats mo-mo, techs blow, all in these streets
Shots with a four pound, AK when it go
play when it go 'round
In little Haiti them niggaz like "Get 'em, baby"

ride, here go some riders, I hope you know the riders
Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my
You know we riders, that ride out and get high and ride
And get high and just and let's ride

You we riders, I hope you know we riders
rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders
You know we riders that ride out and get high and ride
And get high and just ride now ride

my gang to bust, know you fags ain't dangerous
Must be high off Angel
To think that you can bang wit' us wit' us
you to the hood no thang with us
Shoot up ya get ya mangled up
I call my gangstas up and get ya faggot ass up

Now what you bitches, step on the wit' a bunch of G's
Tryna dump the heat, you duck police
Me, myself, I run the wit' no regard like, "Oh my God"
We sittin' here not to lose, high off weed with lots of booze
Call my G's I got to move
'Cause I drop 100 G's when I the Coupe

Niggaz found a way take my life
I run 'round the way wit' a neck full of ice
Gotta bunch of doggs and I set 'em to
So if you niggaz war we can do it tonight

I'm prayin' to the Lord optimize
Dip Set Byrd Gang I'ma ride
And I'ma rep my last breath
Take a of my last hit

Pull up on these niggaz and the bitch
East when I mask the bitch
We ride on panther shit, gotta go prac, lotta load gats
If a run on me then I gotta go back, back
And we gon' ride out, just ride and get
And just and get high add let's ride

You know we riders, I hope you know we
Them rollin', riders, lock and load my riders
You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride
And get high and just ride now ride

You know we riders, I hope you know we
Them rollin', rollin' riders, and load my riders
You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride
And get high and ride, now let's ride

You know we riders, I hope you know we
You think you roll wit' liars, you'll hear them 4's fire
Listen lame, I'm insane to this game, get this in ya brain
bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

You we riders, I hope you know we riders
You you roll wit' liars, you'll hear them 4's wit' fire
Listen lame, I'm insane, to game, get this flame in ya brain
Like bang, bang, bang, bang,

Yo, who is realer than us? We'll turn jailers to
I'm too real chill, you can't inhale what I
Peep it duke, me to you's, a whale to a gup
Keep ya Taylors, I'ma go Taylor my Chucks

get whaled on the snuck, gat for ice, match it twice
Faggot dyke, mag to bite, there go ya
My niggaz the pipe, black ya lights, flag the kite
Shout to my man Tito Lino natural life

I'm just nice, you's hermaphrodite
My man Zeke be home three pass the kite
the facts of life, facts of ice, scrap ya right
Cabbage sliced, matchin' chain, Nikes

a coward please, I keep the power squeezed
Creep this thunder'll leave you them flower trees
I crowd the please, wit about a thousand keys
Ask me, I ain't gotta break a smile to cheese