Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Out

Haters but they DOA'd
Try next week we with it today
It my fault you got no money
You need to go get you some, won't me none
I hit like a slam drum
Slum and slang a ton of games
Wreck my brain, my patience in
Fake friends to blend in
It tend to get on my
My circles get
Split a check firt a real man furs
Try to make it home but he on third
Me fall No sir
Had did it before, but I call it whiplash
Snap back quick when It to cash
That's them niggas start watching ya ass
But I 'em dizzy you like who is it

[Jim
The keep an eye out
You watch out, before they find out
Where you out, deep down south
Shorty out, before ya time out

[Cha
How niggas you know down and crazy
Down to lie for the baby, in a ride like
To many ladies is of the Mercedes
And how we are lately, that's why I don't like broads
Either you chickens like all in the
Asking who did it, them inquiring type broads
cause I could be the misses
But I'm like a little sister and I'm of liking y'all
I only ride gun cause it's rightful
Make her hope in the back to be fightful
Just because I know it's tight when my eyes
Just as soon as these niggas me off she gone be out though
Both times I co-signed the whole
Proved to be ya eye when you go blind
Know I'm, Miss Cha Cha
Off the top and many, pop any
And the out to get him

What's it's be is you and me
We in the middle of the streets, it's
You got a problem wit me my nigga, then get
But sit tight, hold on I got shit up on my
And every time I rhyme I represent niggas that
And I find that these digging hoes, they out to get a nigga
Fuck up my and enemies, I'm bout to hit a nigga
Let a mettle wit not cheddar, will I kill a nigga?
Just because he of the fellas got him drinking liquor
Thinking that a nigga is slipping, but I shorty
Damn you keep money for?
In the shorty, (Wanna get some)
Well I doubt it, might as well forget about it
Lot of folk I'm talking shit about him
move, get up out it
When we pull the ball out to test, so bitch I bout it
Mama attend college
Make it big, my doubt it
In 5 years I'm gone buy myself about 10
Get chin from 10 shorties at the time
Jump in my whip, hit the strip then
Cha Cha, Jim Crow,
Oww, I'm so fresh a shoe shine
I lying