Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 2 Night

How niggaz, wanna ride tonight
Fuck me, it'll be a homicide tonight
I'ma me a motherfucker, slide tonight
And put a on his pimping, ride out tonight

Back in 1994, I use to all the time
of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind
Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a changed
I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make hang
Nigga this Mafia, for life my nigga
Fuck us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga
I garuntee, that you lose it
(cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm not to use it)
everyday, a nigga be busting for fun
When I be my guns, bullets get stuck in they lungs
Who talking down on the compound, what they smoking on
Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch with bones
United together,
As long as Little J me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my Baretta
So one mo' kill one mo' murder, one mo'
Challenge my authority, and I'ma show you how to

Mo City motherfucker, run and
I got 17 in the clip, I got one inside
The chamber leaving no remainders, I display
And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a receiver on my route
Until I'm paid, living in the is hard
So I take what I need, and seek of the Lord
Can I get a blessing, niggaz is me out
But I open fire, seem like they be helping me out
And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still
Clear the lot, ain't nobody left but I'm still dumping
(automatic bitches, out the window
Cause I be on that cousin, and that endo)
In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in streets
And if you looking for me bitch, be in these streets
It ain't no from the shadow of death, it's do or die
Go to war with a killa, and show you how to ride

I'ma you motherfuckers, how to ride
Let a disrespect me, I'ma show a motherfucker how to slide
(hoping some of that, cause I will it
Got a firearm, and I'm to use it)
Shoot first, and never ask later on
This life I'm living, one day you the next day you gone
Become a memory with me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line
Fuck what they through, they gon give me mine
A ton and a half, of leave me
Coming at me your members too nervous, to see me alone
Where the real at, where the real niggaz at
Cause coward motherfuckers, got me watching my back
And everytime, I woop a ass
I gotta out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim when a bitch nigga blast
I'm on my P's and Q's, at all
and see me motherfucker, I'ma show you how to ride

(*talking*)
How many niggaz wanna ride tonight, fucking with
It's fa sho, to be a homicide
I be damned, if I let a get out of line with me
And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck around and slap the shit out a
Bitch you better back-back, me fifty
Mo' fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'fucking kilometers
Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be me man
When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be up from the ground up
Feel me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass