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 I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
tell me dont get high, n i should try to make a living,
I tell em imma hustler n id 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 G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite movie was the
Aint got shit to do this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You for divine 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, with the pigeons,
See my is different,
Dwayne Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I the same thing

And you know that imma ride my motherfuckin niggas,
Most 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 that 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

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, don't for free,
And I when 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 thing on a 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 of my city is riders,
tried to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists come and spend too many dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it will be ours

And imma with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
Don't bout mine, imma grind 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 everyone sitting on the livingroom sofa, (that's fucked up, haha)
And you don't wanna with 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 gotta 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 im gonna ride with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
Don't bout mine, imma 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 tell all of my 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 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,