Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

Let's get it hype,
get it crump
Yeah, yeah,

Pass me swisher sweets, let's get it crump
If a disrespect me I'mma prove my shit and dump
Blast ryhmes like I pump, turn your belly to
Veteran MC, I don't think you rookies is

hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal wit
I run with suave, always packin' something to with
Feel this bitch, when I get I'mma still hustle
Go down in history, taller then Bill Russel

Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the
Choppin' boys up, on some puttin' it in they shit
Eightball, F A T M A C K, known for it down
And doin' shit the way

Callabo's of the dough ain't no
Space age pimpin' means I don't do free
waits for no one, it ain't gon' wait for me
Yours truly, signed and MJG

All my hard core niggas, you wanna do?
My real ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my makin' bitches if you ride with me
pimp 'til I die and I'mma ride for free

Now them real bitches at?
Where real bitches at?
Where they at, they at
Where at, huh?

And where my buck at?
Where my buck at?
Where they at, where at
Where at? Come on

I ain't new to this, damn nice bitch that's to this
Money ain't been a thing to me
Always my dough, holla back
Ass fat, thighs thick, perfect

Inhale the cheese from here to Tel
Y'all know it, shit, I bluff and no dough?
I fuck 'em, fuck, I'mma fake for?
mine's, I'mma take yours

'Cuz I'm no nigga love before
Make bitch scream like, gimme more
If a broke, what'd you fuck him for?
Waste of time, like we playette minds

Dont stop, get it get it,
Take it from a motherfuckin' pro
Y'all get that dough, we don't these niggas
They gon' pimp if you let them, NY to the dirty South

And them bitches' dime tight, I got my mind
And my ice, got the shine right and if it don't bitches
When them hit the wrist?
You won't be sticking shit, you be this

All my core niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, you wanna do?
All my money makin' if you ride with me
I'mma pimp 'til I die and ride for free

Now them real bitches at?
them real bitches at?
Where they at, they at
Where at, huh?

And where my niggas at?
Where my buck at?
Where they at, where at
Where they at? on

I'm the pimp motherfucker,
Ice cold, stories so I pimp the whole village twice
So fold crease right on the President's nose
clothes, drinkin' straight Henney'and Buckstrum
Touch toed, hoes, take a centerfold

Break a treat, make 'em pay to enter pros
Slam those, tied tight like bows
We never close three five, twenty four
chose bitches, a la mode, gettin' sold

Plus a load of ass, chronic gettin' blowed
Keep it froze, up in a Tupperware bowl
of gold, somethin' from the school of the old
Forever flows, I it down as deep as it can go

Burn rolls, tight, blazed afros
With pussy hoes, dicks get like poles
Pay the toll MJG is in

All my hard niggas, what you wanna do?
My real ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my makin' bitches if you ride with me
I'mma pimp 'til I die and I'mma ride for

Now where them bitches at?
Where them bitches at?
Where at, where they at
Where they at,

And where my niggas at?
Where my niggas at?
Where at, where they at
they at? Come on

Pimp dis', you and them boys need to down
Up in the in the court, it's 'bout to go down
There's no remorse now, better explore
Them jackets be on the lose until the dope is

Juvenile's my name,
I represent it to the end, the shit
Niggers don't be wearin' on these blocks
All you see is boys and Reeboks

A thin hat to the back a strap too
Willin' to a nigga ass if he had to
If you feel the my nigger, you's a hot boy
Blocka, blocka, blocka, get up off the block, boy

Call for the cops, boy mommy or pops, boy
wasn't a million, never hit the spot boy
You want props ha, you to the cops ha
You in a block ha, 'cuz you too hot ha

All my hard niggas, what you want to do?
My real thug ass niggas, you want to do?
All my money makin' bitches if you with me
I'mma pimp 'til I die and I'mma for free

Now where them bitches at?
Where them bitches at?
they at, where they at
Where at, huh?

And my buck niggas at?
my buck niggas at?
Where they at, where at
Where they at? on

Where the real at? Beyach
Oh, you know how we
About all you wanna be ass super stars
be like me ass niggas

Tryin' to be Foxy Brown bitches
I give a fuck about your status, mother fucker
You ain't nobody, we been doing this, doin' this shit
We go way back with baby

Talkin' about this real shit on the mother fuckin'
and hoes and gettin' money
Tricks and and fuckin'
fuckin' clothes and shit ridin' Vogues and shit

Nigga ridin' on 20's and shit, what you got?
Brand new nigga
You don't know nothin' about game, come on

All my hard core niggas, you wanna do?
My real ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches if you with me
I'mma pimp 'til I die and I'mma for free

Now where them real at?
Where them bitches at?
Where they at, they at
Where they at,

And where my niggas at?
my buck niggas at?
Where they at, they at
they at? Come on

All my hard niggas, what you wanna do?
My thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?