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 I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
They tell me dont get high, n i try to make a living,
I tell em imma hustler n id rather make a
My eyes get so as it rise in the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she it, imma kill 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,
made G, and them bitches 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 this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You for divine and the little intervention,
And them 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 same

And you know that imma with my motherfuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't bout 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 all of my niggas that 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

Ten in the coupe, And your bitch 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 when a say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let talk for me,
My is art, unique,
My can part a sea,
The thing 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 tourists come down and spend too dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it still be ours

And ride with my motherfuckin 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 niggas 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 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 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 dozen of roses, (Now that's up)
And I'm a G,
And you gotta 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 imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, 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 grind 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 high, you'll see that 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 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,