Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

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

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

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

Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the
Choppin' up, on some puttin' it in they face 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 shit
Time waits for no one, it ain't wait for me
Yours truly, signed and MJG

All my hard niggas, what 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 ride for

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

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

I new to this, damn nice bitch that's true to this
Money never been a thing to me
stack my dough, holla back
Ass fat, thighs thick, perfect

Inhale the cheese from here to Tel
Y'all it, shit, I don't bluff and no dough?
I dont fuck 'em, fuck, I'mma for?
Make mine's, I'mma yours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Plus a load of killer ass, chronic blowed
it froze, tucked up in a Tupperware bowl
Stick of gold, from the school of the old
Forever flows, I take it down as as it can go

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

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

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

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

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

my name, bitch
I it to the end, the same shit
Niggers don't be wearin' on these blocks
All you see is your and Reeboks

A thin hat to the back with a too
to bust a nigga ass if he had to
If you feel the same my nigger, a hot boy
Blocka, blocka, blocka, get up off the block, boy

for the cops, boy your mommy or pops, boy
Cash a million, never hit the spot boy
You want props ha, you sold to the ha
You in a block ha, 'cuz you too hot ha

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

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

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

Where the real ones at?
Oh, you know how we
About all you wanna be ass ghetto stars
Wanna be me ass niggas

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

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

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

All my core niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you 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?
Where real bitches at?
Where at, where they at
Where they at,

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

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