Luyện nghe bài hát Ride For My City

[Chorus - Ace
I'ma ride for my city, for my city
Dare you to with me, the 9 resides with me
Ayo!
I'm so 9 to 5 4, the of my city, the core of Broward
Aye we at?!
Aye Lauderdale!
Aye we at?!
Aye Pompano!
Aye we at?!
Aye Deerfield the crib is my
Aye we at?!
Aye Lauderdale!
Aye we at?!
Aye Pompano!
Aye we at?!
Aye is real and I know!

city!

[Verse 1 - Broward County
I got a .9 in '54
means I got a license partner if you didn't know
It's a drought, oh you didn't
So he if he say he get it for the low
I make them other mad
When I drive in my Broward County tags
Brown money bag down on that ass
I got that Broward County
Kiss my Broward ass

I represent that Broward shit
Dope like a in the '80s
Bricks in the dashboard, all black
Strapped like a baby in car
Three eighty on the car
Riding down Sunrise, in the RV
Headed to the East where them got that fungi
Fuck around let them choppers sing it R 'n' beef
County at the heart of me

[Verse 2 - County All-Stars]
I do this for Broward so I'm speaking to the ra
I'm the hottest thing smoking, I spit is fire
My hood like my because I love it with a passion
The way I'm in the game you can me Jerry Magnum
was dead so I took it out the casket
Thanks to Lauderdale now my money Alaska
I spit it like Khaled, we the best
A.M.P. I'm the reason Broward County got

Pompano I the tiv
J Stylez, all the Benjamins
A stunner, hustle like none other
I produce flow', call me a Runner
you heard of me?
Nigga not
Because I been in the trying to get this work the lot
three grinders, smoking weed, and selling rocks
And I'ma rep Broward County I'm in a box

[Verse 3 - Broward County & Ace Hood]
Black swag, black Chevrolet
The county love me
Even who ain't met me yet
Holler at me (incomprehensible) that's right I'll a check
Bitch I am from Pompano, never disrespect my 'jects
The .5 me, and I will kill
with the goons from Hollywood up to Deerfield
A lot dead homie, Lauderdale live will, murder caps '99
The boy I'm still here

Hood]
I'm the it is Broward County savior
Pot of brown on that crown, call that
Fuck around, chopper down, you are
Not a sound, blow, trash bag pay me up
into my stadium it's Broward County mania
Name me one, hotter than this alien
If you buy uranium, a hater bury him
nigga born, soak it in your cranium!