Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
This is, the 3
Ladies and gentlemen, You me,
Listen, you know I for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most imma die with my finger on the trigga,
They me dont get high, n i should try to make a living,
I em imma hustler n id rather make a killin
My eyes get so wide as it in the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she it, imma kill her,
I the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And fuck ya hospital, money, we the illest,
And I aint lie when I tell you im the illest,
My is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
Self made G, and them bitches the business.
on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my movie was the gremlins
got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You looking for and the little intervention,
And them birds fly, without my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, with the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you trouble, bitch, I want the same thing

And you know that imma ride with my niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, grind til i get it
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my niggas that the sky is the
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see im goin be in it
The sky is the

Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch it,
lane faster than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch talk to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, talk for free,
And I hate when a nigga say is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let talk for me,
My is art, unique,
My can part a sea,
The only on a mind of a shark, is eat,
By any means, and just sardines,
I got the 40 cal. in my P.R.Ps.,
do you expect, im from New Orleans,
And majority of my is riders,
They to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists come down and spend too dollars,
And no how you change it, it will still be ours

And imma ride with my niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And imma all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you up high, you'll see that I'm goin be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use your head, or take it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's on the livingroom sofa, (that's fucked up, haha)
And you don't wanna with a soldier,
Use your head, or ill it off ya shoulder,
Mail it to your mom, wit a of roses, (Now that's fucked up)
And I'm a G,
And you aint know the alphabets to see,
I know that my whole city is on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I cannot the streets,
So you know that im ride with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till i get it
And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
worry bout mine, imma grind till i get it
And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you look high, see that im goin be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
tell me dont get high, n i should try to make a living,
I tell em imma n id rather make a killin
Cuz the sky is the limit,
Hands up in the air, the sky is the limit,
Can you see me up The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,