Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
This is, the 3
and gentlemen, You know me,
Listen, you know I for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
They tell me get high, n i should try to make a living,
I tell em imma 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, imma her,
I bulletproof the ride, now I feel armadillas,
And ya hospital, young money, we the illest,
And I gotta lie when I tell you im the illest,
My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis,
Self made G, and them know the business.
on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite was the gremlins
Aint got to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You looking for divine and the intervention,
And birds don't fly, without my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, 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 know that imma ride my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind til 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
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 your bitch it,
lane faster than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch don't to me,
And if talking to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate a nigga 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.,
What do you expect, im New Orleans,
And of my city is riders,
They to make a brand new map without us,
But the come down and spend too many dollars,
And no how you change it, it will still be ours

And imma with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma 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 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 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 your head, or I'll it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your house and shoot 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 know the alphabets to see,
I know that my city is depending on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I cannot the streets,
So you know that im gonna with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't worry bout mine, imma till i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you high, you'll see that im goin be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
They tell me dont get high, n i should try to a living,
I tell em imma hustler n id rather make a
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,