Luyện nghe bài hát Ride On 4's

(*talking*)
Ha-ha, say

I got my Lac sitting low, like a Honda
Hundred sack of dro, got a G lifted
And the way I work the grain, be gifted
Dipping, in and out of swiftly
Tipsy, off drank but no here
I got a tre, and a twenty ounce beer
Muddy, a motherfucking hog pen
Banging Pac "Makaveli", that number eight again
go by, puffing on high
I'm feeling too fly, and that ain't even
See I's a nigga, I shoot or shank a nigga
But it's some'ing about swangas, that'll change a nigga
Have you chunking the deuce up, to a stranger
You harder than a bitch, he don't blame you nigga
Who blame you nigga, you doing the damn thang
Staying to the game, you deserve to swang

Behind that percent, windows never go down
never go down, my nigga say slow down
Keep driving, pass dro
Tip slow while you on 4's, when we ride on 4's

Hit your homie, let the third light glow
Swang the do', let em smell the dro
Naw we ain't capping, that there for them
We grinding as fuck, and riding on our riches
Shit the fam good, the kids
So why not grip wood through the hood nigga, on now
got me gone now, I don't smoke the stress
I been blessed, so if in the air it's the best
And if in my cup, it's that purple
Got me flipping the hood, riding in a circle
No destination, nigga riding
Big mothership gliding, motor on
That's what it is, what be better
Send a pictures of the slab, in the letters
To my niggaz in the Penn, I'ma hold you
the whole unit, how we do in H-Town nigga yeah

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[Slim
I'm rolling on 4's, with the closed
Dro smoke up out my nose, the trunk do shows
Playafali on my toes, gotta show the world I'm change
So I bought a candy Cadillac, up on thangs
Hurting boys mayn, gotta represent
I stay lit up, behind that five tint
bent on the daily, when I'm in the hood
Shining like a superstar, when I grip the
up smelling good, gotta stay fresh
And the world I'm blessed, everytime my voice up in your deck
the mic, and I wreck on the 'vard
Every season some'ing hard, coming out my
I barred, H-Town repping till I'm dead
From the Tre to the West, to my G's off the
Boys out here getting bread, and reaching our
Behind with the windows closed, when I ride on 4's

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