Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Or Die

[Hook: Yaway
Ohh Shorty is my rider or die my one and
Mean to life independent she don't need
Let me do my thing rather she got clutch

[Verse 1: Yaway
I been to find a heaven sent mate
I run out of just so I can get a hook
close door even in perdition and back
To see my half, it my straighten in this hell alone or
Is there an angel from above for I
All i see it a tight curve in the red vow I'll cherish in the but in days I'm left in a bloodiest pool
I never mind cause she never mine a comfort
My sun on the dark an ark a craft her touch fade's
In the light the love last, it seems like the earth
Curse me to fell for a heart
A humble man get when she stand a drums beat
To her every it a tic and tac she's a brute
At end she bruise your pride, it like chocking on her red scarf your end up without a beat under her black coat pleasure to kill and your the one she chose to slay
Once in the blue moon your see it an diving
In the ocean of your heart Be mine I her to be
My rider to fullest I am to dead to live on her side
Where she belong had Clyde, Clark had Lois
She define me like she's my without her I am incomplete I want more for her honey I'll beehive
She's my and I am on her behind body of goddess I call her my crown

Yaway Martian]
Ohh Shorty is my or die my one and only
Mean to independent she don't need much
Let me do my thing rather that she got

2: Yaway Martian]
When she the room light up i access her pearly gate
On the daily she lost her when she felt for my type
I nick her from now she lift me when fall
touch the ground with my rider or die
I her satisfy she get the D, and I never oppose
Her o is then a ring I'm greedy for her love
I'll a soul for mine right she can't starve
Her future it my I am mighty McFly's
And I got a picture perfect an art form real life Isis
I be her her beauty leave mark
Eyes spinning her pool it where your me
Swimming in her wheels fortune outlaws on the rise
My Lala bunni a gold worth a snatch
Now she my diamond I why exchange to lows
And high her value stains priceless and that's an over charge for a hustler if my pocket so deep I wonda
If she would remain with me a pair she's my air
But fairy fail don't end with happy in it
She fade in wind like can be your last
On the end of the road, will lose it flavor
When it taste money comes and money goes
I guess even rich man is poor
If he can't effort a smile I'm watching smoky rain
on my rise