Luyện nghe bài hát Ride For My City

[Chorus - Ace
I'ma for my city, grind 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 - County All-Stars]
I got a .9 in '54
That I got a license partner if you didn't know
It's a drought, oh you know?
So he if he say he get it for the low
I make them counties mad
When I fast in my Broward County tags
Brown bag looking down on that ass
I got Broward County swag
my Broward County ass

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

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

I represent the tiv
J Stylez, all the Benjamins
A young stunner, like none other
I produce 'cash flow', me a Runner
Have you of me?
Nigga not
I been in the kitchen trying to get this work the lot
There's three grinders, smoking weed, and rocks
And I'ma rep County till I'm in a box

[Verse 3 - Broward County All-Stars & Ace
Black flag swag, Chevrolet
The whole love me
Even those who met me yet
Holler at me (incomprehensible) that's I'll except a check
Bitch I am from Pompano, you'll never disrespect my
The .5 with me, and I will
Fuck with the goons Hollywood up to Deerfield
A lot dead homie, Lauderdale live will, murder caps '99
The pussies boy I'm here

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