Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Young Money, Money,
This is, the 3
and gentlemen, You know me,
Listen, you know I for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
They tell me dont get high, n i should try to 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, kill her,
I the ride, now I feel 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 G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my movie was the gremlins
Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought I should mention,
You looking for and the little intervention,
And them birds don't fly, my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, flying the fishes,
Or in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thing

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

Buck Ten in the coupe, And your love it,
Switching faster than she switch subjects,
Tell a don't talk to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, talk for free,
And I when a nigga say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let money for me,
My is art, unique,
My flow can a sea,
The only thing on a 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 of my city is riders,
They to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists down and spend too many dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it will be ours

And ride with my motherfuckin 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 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 look up high, you'll see that I'm 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 wanna fuck with 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 aint know the alphabets to see,
I know that my city is depending on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I forget the streets,
So you know that im gonna ride with my 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,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind 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, you'll see that im 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 make a
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,