Luyện nghe bài hát Ride (down South)

Let's get it hype,
Let's get it
Yeah, yeah,

me them Swisher sweets, let's get it crump
If a disrespect me, I'mma prove my shit and dump
Blast rhymes like I pump, your belly to jelly
Veteran M.C., I don't you rookies is ready
Three hundred and fifty of pressure to deal with
I run with Suave, always somethin' to kill with
Feel this bitch, when I get rich, I'mma still
Go in history, paper taller then Bill Russel

Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the
Choppin' boys up, on some puttin' it in they face
Eight ball, F A T M A C K, for layin' it down
And doin' the playa way
of the dough ain't no secret
Space-age pimpin' means, I don't do free
waits for no one, it ain't gon wait for me
Yours truly, signed and M.J.G.

All my core niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug-ass niggas, you wanna do?
All my makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'mma pimp 'till I die and I'mma ride for

Now where them bitches at?
Where them real at?
Where at, where they at, where they at, huh?
And where my buck at?
my buck niggas at?
Where they at, where at, where they at? Come on

I ain't new to this, damn nice, bitch, that's to this
ain't never been a thing to me
Always stack my dough, back
Ass fat, thick, titties perfect
Inhale the cheese, from to Tel Aviv
Y'all it, shit, I don't bluff and no dough
I don't fuck 'em, fuck I'mma for
Make mine's, I'mma take

'Cuz I'm no like love b'fore
Make bitch scream like, gimme more
If a nigga broke, what'd you him for?
Waste of
It's like we playette
stop, get it get it
Bitches, take it from a real pro
get that dough, we don't trust these niggas

They gon' if you let them
From N.Y. to the Dirty
And bitches' dime tight
I got my mind
And my ice got the shine
And if it don't blind
When them lights hit the
You won't be stickin' shit, you be lickin'

All my core niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug-ass niggas, you wanna do?
All my money bitches, if you ride with me
I'mma 'till I die and I'mma ride for free

Now where real bitches at?
Where them real at?
they at, where they at, where they at, huh?
And my buck niggas at?
Where my buck at?
Where they at, where they at, where they at? on

I'm the pimp motherfucker,
Ice cold, so high, I pimp the whole village twice
So tight crease right on the President's nose
clothes, drinkin' straight henney' and buckstrum
Touch toed, hoes a centerfold pose
Break a treat, make 'em pay to enter those pros, those
Game tight like bows, we never close
Three-sixty-five,

Hand chose bitches a L.A. mode, gettin'
Plus a of killer, as chronic gettin' blowed
it froze, tucked up in a Tupperware bowl
Stick of gold, somethin' from the of the old
flows, I take it down as deep as it can go
Burn rolls, braids tight, blazed afros, pushin' hoes
get erect like poles, pay the toll
M.J.G. is in

All my hard niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug-ass niggas, you wanna do?
All my makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'mma pimp 'till I die and ride for free

Now where them bitches at?
Where them bitches at?
Where they at, they at, where they at, huh?
And my buck niggas at?
Where my niggas at?
they at, where they at, where they at? Come on

Peep dis', you and boys need to slow down
Up in the mornin' in the court, it's 'bout to go
no remorse now, better expose rounds
Them jackets be on the lose the dope is found
my name, bitch
I represent it to the end, the same,
Niggers don't be wearin' suits on blocks
All you see is your boys and

A thin hat to the back with a too
to bust a nigga ass if he had to
If you feel the my nigger, you's a hot boy
Blocka, blocka, blocka, get up off the block, boy
Call for the cops, boy, your or pops, boy
Cash wasn't a million, hit the spot, boy
You props, ha, you sold to the cops, ha
You in a cell block, ha, you too hot, ha

All my hard core niggas, what you do?
My thug-ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my makin' bitches, if you ride with me
pimp 'till I die and I'mma ride for free

Now where them real at?
Where them bitches at?
Where they at, they at, where they at, huh?
And my buck niggas at?
my buck niggas at?
Where they at, they at, where they at? Come on

Where the one's at, bitch?
Oh, you know how we
About all you wanna be ass superstars
Wanna be like, "Me ass"
Tryin' to be like Foxy bitches
I give a about your intermureal status, mothafucka
You ain't
We been doin' this, been this shit

We go way with this, baby
Talkin' about this real on the muthafuckin' microphone
Pimps and and gettin' money
and hoes and fuckin'
Muthafuckin' clothes and shit ridin' and shit
ridin' on 20's and shit
Nigga whatchu got? new-assed nigga
You don't know nothin' about this
on

All my core niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug-ass niggas, what you do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride me
I'mma pimp I die and I'mma ride for free

Now where them real at?
Where them real at?
Where they at, they at, where they at, huh?
And where my niggas at?
my buck niggas at?
Where they at, where they at, they at?
my bitches at?

All my hard core niggas, you wanna do?
My thug-ass niggas, what you wanna do?