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
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 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 ride or die we gon' make it out this

Listen, baby look, ride with me
that I got us mama
One I love about it
See you wit that drama

You be my ride or die Bonnie I'mma play the Clyde
Promise to move you out the into a bigger house
That's why you never trip I'm bump a 9-5
Gotta get this money, paper but you never whine
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you see your eyes
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 my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind
And you never holla a problem keep it on the line
My gutta baby, maybe always gonna ride

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

And um, we can do them long vacations, Jamaica lately
take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient
Shawty what I do, Shawty know who I be
You I'm in these 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 then I'm in the streets
Come back with bundles pimp a a g and Louis V
But you ain't trippin' never bout a nigga g

We keep it real ain't no other that could 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 ride me?

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 or die, girl we gon' 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
Tell em you ride

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

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

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

Even though I'm in the streets, you 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 gon' make it out this

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