Luyện nghe bài hát Ride 4 You

Hail mary the graves, the Lord is with thee
Bless these (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride)
Good side, bad

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Til do us part we gon thug to the end
See I got you my from the streets to the pen
We all family so you know I care
And if you me my nigga just know that I'm there

I'll for you boy (My nigga)
See die for you boy (My nigga)
Throw em up for you boy (My nigga)
And let em fly for you boy (My nigga)

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Them can't stop us
got us loadin em choppaz
They wanna do it pop it
Man we see em we em
the life of a thug we wild out in them clubs
T-shirts and du-rags show my niggaz love
And them fools can't us, man these streets they made us
I guess I'm new and they hate us but these bitches can't us
I live the of a rida, I'm a soldier to the end
From the streets to the to the grave or the pen

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Gold teets and tats, we strapped gats
Trucks and sport cars spinnin on 24
Got a mean facin fuckin 20 to life
Now his kids with no father, they can't sleep at night
And the lawyer his baby momma he ain't comin home for the summer
Man she pawned all his jewelry and got rid of the
They shot my cousin Forty they called me, told me he'd make it
But my aunt, she got a bad heart, I know she can't it
My momma stared at the walls and waited for me to come
I must be for a reason, why did I live this long?
They my brother Kevin, may he rest in peace
Ad me and Silkk won't be the til she murder free

x2]

Ghetto soldiers gone to war, you but not forgotten
This is more than a song, is still plottin
I'm reminiscen, clouds while it rain pour
Ain't nutin we can still hustle by the same store
My boy grown so y'all can in the blank
My label a gas niggaz fill in the tank
You see my and we spit it the hardest
Still runnin wit my pop's old advice, finish if you started it
So we live on the edge now
And shots so a 40 under my shirt until I'm dead now
I got niggaz ridin wit me
And so you know that it ain't a small if you try and get me

x2]

New No Only (My nigga [x8])