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
While I go get this money, I promise get us out the hood baby

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, we gon' be good
And if you ride or die we gon' it out this hood

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

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 never I'm grindin' bump a 9-5
Gotta get this money, callin' but you never whine
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you see your eyes
why I surprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind

Cuz when I'm gone lil' mama 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 gutta baby, maybe always gonna ride

Even 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, we gon' be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

And um, we can do them long vacations, Jamaica lately
Can't take them relations, baby just keep it patient
Shawty 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 cut her when we in them sheets
I get some grab the duffle then I'm in the streets
Come back with pimp a half a g and Louis V
But you trippin' never question bout a nigga g

We it real ain't no other that could fill ya sneak's
I ride for you, you for me that's where 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 ride me?

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

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

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

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

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

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 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

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