Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 My Niggas

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
is, the Drought 3
Ladies and gentlemen, You me,
Listen, you know I ride for my niggas,
Most likely 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 a killin
My get so wide as it rise in the skillet,
I let my bag it, if she steal it, imma kill 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 is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
made G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist,
And I was 5, my favorite movie was the gremlins
got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You for divine and the little intervention,
And them birds don't fly, my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, with the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, with the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thing

And you know that imma ride with my niggas,
Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma til 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 tell all of my that the sky is the limit
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

Ten in the coupe, And your bitch love it,
Switching lane faster she switch subjects,
a bitch don't talk to me,
And if you're to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate a nigga say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let money 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 of my city is riders,
They 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 still be ours

And imma ride my motherfuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, 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 imma 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 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 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 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 aint gotta know the to see,
I know that my whole 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 likely 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 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, see that im goin be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
tell me dont get high, n i should 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,