Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

Chyeah, Ace
See mama, all I you to do is hold it down for me
I want you to be my 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 ain't wait 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 make it out this hood

Listen, baby look, just with me
Swear I got us mama
One thing I love it
See you wit that drama

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

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

Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly 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, girl we gon' be
And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this

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

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

We keep it real ain't no 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 and I fulfill your dreams
Your my Beyonce, I'm Hova, you ride with me?

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 back to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we be good
And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this

Now what's the of a rider?
Through it all gon' stand right beside ya
If you got one em in the eyes
em you gon' ride

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
tell you shawty that

Ace, chyeah, and I promise to you, I'mma get us out the hood
Into them places that you that you never could
But you gotta ride like them tires on the mini
I'mma get this cash paper bags and 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 it's like 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 wait for me to bring it home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be
And if you ride or die we gon' make it out hood

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