Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Young Money, Money,
This is, the 3
Ladies and gentlemen, You me,
Listen, you I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga,
They tell me dont get high, n i should try to a living,
I em imma hustler n id rather make a killin
My get so wide as it rise in the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, imma her,
I bulletproof the ride, now I feel armadillas,
And fuck ya hospital, money, we the illest,
And I aint gotta lie I tell you im the illest,
My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis,
Self G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite was the gremlins
Aint got shit to do with this, but I thought that I should mention,
You looking for and the little intervention,
And birds don't fly, without my permission,
I'm in the sky, flying with the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thing

And you know that imma ride my motherfuckin 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 that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit
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 love it,
Switching lane than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch don't to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, talk for free,
And I hate a nigga say talk 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 tried to make a brand new map us,
But the come down and spend too many dollars,
And no how you change it, it will still be ours

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