Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 2 Da End

I'ma
shoot
I'ma
walk up on yo ass and bust yo ass in the eye
I'ma this blunt up
I'ma

I'ma 2 da end (end)
Ball I fall (fall)
I'm on the for tha paper
s'more
I get mine (hey)
All the currency (yea)
And let my thugs and mothafuckin' Rydas me (woop woop)

Somebody better blaze the
And pass that to me
And cock da gat
And it down for my family
We
Leaving ya hatin'
On the
Bleeding and needin'
Bitches ya got ya wide open
On the wed and all hatin' and roastin
Gonna keep me and boastin'
This is coast to coast
And I'ma ball till I fall
mark ass bitches
Spend they money on that car
You can't even picture me
follin'
In an Escalade with and it's
Probably
Crack my Newports,
And I'm scopin' for a
If you got it
And I it
you hit
You and your
Foe Foe
Mean And Hateful
Mister Free to
You and fam
Can burn the
Who smoke?
Who ride wit me?
We runnin wit da
Till the
And

ride 2 da end (end)
Ball I fall (fall)
I'm on the for tha paper
Gimme
I get mine (hey)
All about the (yea)
And let my thugs and mothafuckin' represent me (woop woop)

(Yayeah)
Hit the side
Intended to get
down the Ave.
Lookin' for titties and
Guerellis grippin'
See me sparklin' and
I'm a diamond
As I continue
The ass down
As I hit the switch
startin' turnin'
'cause they see that is perfen
And

Please that if these niggas act up
get ta leavin' in an ambulance
I got my hand curved a heata
And if your is on my dick
Hell yea I wanna her
playa
You don't see them through the windshield?
I'm eatin' steak and shrimp while you bitches splittin' happy
get your cat peeled
Actin'
I got a for you
And everybody in backyard (Fuck you looking at?)
And if you don't know
You ask a friend
Shank mothafucka, I'ma Ryda till the end (E-N-D)

I'ma 2 da end (end)
Ball till I (fall)
I'm on the hunt for tha
Gimme
I get mine (hey)
All the currency (yea)
And let my and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop)

Do I gotta you how much
That this cost?
Or do I tell you how much dope a nigga lost?
Tryin' to come up in the
Make a for myself
But when this get hit
It's hella bad for ya
get back on your feet
Hustle on the
Minimum wage don't make enough for meet
up bitch?
The Cell Block, ho
And one question, do you like dick in the (FUCK YEA)
I be rollin the Rydas
Iced out on the
Gold chain around my
Brand new on my feet
And we livin' up yo
always wit a glock (buck, buck)
And a sack fulla
For them thieves on my
Keep rockin'
Paper chasin' never
I be 45 and slangin' rocks out the Benz
pimp by blood
And a Ryda 4
And I'ma 2 da end
Dumpin' all night

ride 2 da end (end)
Ball I fall (fall)
I'm on the hunt for tha
s'more
I gotta get (hey)
All the currency (yea)
And let my and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop)

I'ma 2 da end (end)
till I fall (fall)
I'm on the for tha papa
Gimme
I get mine (hey)
All about the (yea)
And let my and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop)

(Rydas)
And let my thug and mothafuckin' represent me
Uh...Bullet in this bitch, Cell Block, Foe Foe, Lil' Shank, Full
And let my thug and mothafuckin' represent me