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 money, I promise I'ma get us out the hood baby

though 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 bring it home to you
Cuz I ride or die, we gon' be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

Listen, look, just ride with me
Swear I got us mama
One I love about it
See you ain't wit that

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

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

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

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

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

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

Even I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase 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 of a rider?
Through it all gon' stand right beside ya
If you got one look em in the
Tell em you gon'

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

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

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

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

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