Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

Chyeah, Ace
See mama, all I you to do is hold it down for me
I you to be my ride or die
While I go get this money, I promise I'ma get us out the hood

Even I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, we gon' be good
And if you ride or die we gon' it out this hood

Listen, baby look, ride with me
that I got us mama
One thing I love it
See you ain't wit drama

You be my ride or die Bonnie I'mma play the Clyde
Promise to you out the hood into a bigger house
That's why you trip I'm grindin' bump a 9-5
Gotta get this money, callin' but you never whine
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your
That's why I surprise about you stacks to your worried mind

Cuz when I'm lil' mama home alone at every time
You never blowed my up yet cuz you respect the grind
And you never 'bout a problem keep it on the line
My baby, never maybe always gonna ride

Even though I'm in the streets, you exactly what I do
And I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I or die, girl we gon' be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

And um, we can do them long vacations, thinking lately
Can't take them deep relations, baby just keep it
Shawty know what I do, Shawty who I be
You know I'm in streets the only way that we gon' eat

I it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets
I get some cutta grab the duffle I'm in the streets
Come back with bundles a half a g and Louis V
But you ain't trippin' never question a nigga g

We keep it real no other that could fill ya sneak's
I ride for you, you ride for me where we need to be
I hold you down, you hold me down and I fulfill dreams
Your my Beyonce, I'm Hova, won't you with me?

though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be
And if you ride or die we make it out this hood

Now what's the definition of a
Through it all they stand right beside ya
If you got one em in the eyes
Tell em you ride

em you gon' ride, ride, ride
Till the fall off or the day that I die
That's on my ain't nun wrong wit tryna love somebody
Tryna you shawty that

Ace, chyeah, and I this to you, I'mma get us out the hood
Into them places that you thinkin' that you never
But you gotta ride like tires on the mini coop
get this cash paper bags and give half to you

Forget them haters, keep you see what's sexydo
And I like body all I think about is doin' you
And I love the money so I guess it's doin' two
You ride or die same when you see the loot

Even though I'm in the streets, you know what I do
And when I this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, we gon' be good
And if you ride or die we gon' it out this hood

Yea, yea, yea, we make it out
We gon' make it out hood