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 nigga disrespect me 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 something to kill with
this bitch, when I get rich I'mma still hustle
Go down in history, paper taller then Bill

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

Callabo's of the ain't no secret
age pimpin' means I don't do free shit
Time waits for no one, it ain't wait for me
Yours truly, Eightball and MJG

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

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

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

I ain't new to this, damn 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 here to Tel Aviv
Y'all know it, shit, I don't and no dough?
I dont fuck 'em, fuck, I'mma for?
Make mine's, I'mma take

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Plus a of killer ass, chronic gettin' 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, tight, blazed afros
pussy hoes, dicks get erect like poles
Pay the MJG is in control

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

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

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

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

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

for the cops, boy your mommy or pops, boy
Cash wasn't a million, never hit the boy
You want ha, you sold to the cops ha
You in a cell ha, 'cuz you too hot ha

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

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

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

Where the ones at? Beyach
Oh, you know how we
About all you wanna be ass ghetto super
Wanna be like me ass

Tryin' to be like Brown bitches
I give a fuck your intermureal status, mother fucker
You nobody, we been doing this, been doin' this shit
We go way back with this

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

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

All my hard niggas, what you wanna do?
My thug 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 real at?
Where they at, they at
Where they at,

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

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