Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

Yeah Squad nigga. Teflon. Salute

I got a
You got a
We got a ride that hit up both sides
(X 1.5)

Yo the way of the world right
And nobody change the way that nigga Williams does his thang
You see I done on 37 beats
And I'm stuck in the core of the streets (nigga)
That's me voted likely to squeeze (blahaw)
Now I'm worth 6 G's
warfare, heavy metal warfare
Plus I got all my motherfuckin' here
From ? buck ass Danz the rapid fire empire expands
And, shortie notice, my shit sold
(Never gold), but fuck it I'm still dope (broke)
Don't to be no millionaire
I'm makin' dust somewhere, in the 7th on the third tear (yeah)
See my destiny, although
We know none of the wack niggas is me so...

M.(blahaw)O.(blahaw)P.(will rock) what we (real rap)
What you (hip hop) here it is (feel that)
Roll with me, on this hip hop
I represent mine and whatever me
(The triple gold frame) walk the bop gun cat name (Fame)
maintain, now I was raised in my (days)
On, BDP, Rakim and The Crew (shit that I'm use to)
Now a days, rappers act
Rap shitty, lost in this New Jack
bout all the (cars you lust)
Guns you bust and still get roobed by the you trust
But (dogs) soon will see (what's that?)
we bringin' to this sheisty ass industry
Now (now) my destiny, although,
We know none of y'all wack is touchin' me, so...

Now throw your motherfuckin' up (for what?)
it simple, ask no questions
We won't pop Smith-N-Wesso at your temple
(Do you know what we into?) the resemy
We slugs with the thuggish thug niggas around the way
We still ill, we deside to kill
But we still in the vill, so sometimes we to steal
we bust, don't mistake us for no other
Eye's like a demon
Finger itchin' a motherfucker
Firing Squad, ill, ill Nigger
Real we up we homicide, we ride for the kill (buckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuck)
Black, emptyin' on sight, use head
You don't get up in this thug life

Bobobobo Firing Squad
Yeah, famous, international
Bell ringin', gun slingin', swingin'