Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

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

Even I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you 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

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

You be my ride or die like Bonnie I'mma play the
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, paper callin' but you never
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your
That's why I surprise about you stacks to ease your worried

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

though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain't 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 make it out this hood

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

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

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

Even though I'm in the streets, you exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, we gon' be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

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

Tell em you ride, ride, ride
the wheel fall off or the day that I die
That's on my ain't nun wrong wit tryna love somebody
tell 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 gotta like them tires on the mini coop
I'mma get this cash bags and give half to you

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

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

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