Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

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

And you that imma ride with my motherfuckin niggas,
likely imma 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 that the sky is the
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see that im be in it
The sky is the

Buck Ten in the coupe, And bitch love it,
lane faster than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch talk to me,
And if you're to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate when a say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the to let money 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 you're sardines,
I got the 40 cal. in my P.R.Ps.,
do you expect, im from New Orleans,
And majority of my is riders,
tried to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists come down and spend too dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it will be ours

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