Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Out

Psychopathic
Yah Yah

We own
Bitch, put you hands up
Detroit, New York, LA, Florida,

Rydas out (Mothafucka)
ryde out (Whut)
Rydas out (Yeah boy)
ryde out (Mothafucka)

We be the dick and hiduz
From the siders
Rydas
Whitey tighties tighter
We be the cheeva
One more, we guzzlers
mothafucka
Smoke us natural born hustlas
We be the sporters
Stink of supporters
In the of Florida
Makin' on Motorolas (yea)
We be platinum, gold
Jet-black
My and rolls can hold
Po-po on
We be the holders of stub
No
Stick you up, make out the
and ride out

While other dream about
The be on the street
And we be it
Check to see if I bankroll
With a rubber
If you a Ryda, then you my fuckin' brother-man
So now let's get this
And do the we gotta do
Find a head
That the whole can run thru
Sippin' on the
Until the lookin' low
Send the same freak
To the mothafuckin' (Take yo ass to the store)
we ride out
Bitch, you know it's all the
you fuckin' with them ballers ho
You can the change (ching)

Rydas out (Whut)
ryde out (Yeah boy)
Rydas out (Whut)
ryde out (Mothafucka)

Rydin' old golds don't come with no big big Shit
You shoulda know you can't wit
Niggas from the
They ain't about talkin'
They about suckas
And clips
In the mouth of a who ain't actin't right
To any nigga, you don't wanna fight
five true Rydas
Hot flow
Two southwesters, eastsiders (Eastsiede!)
Cell Block runnin' down sucka with the
Out the bitch (Blah)
Steady blazin'
a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!)
Cock gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!)
You catch a ho
ya blood ho
Grave get dug
It ain't no

My name is (zeom)
I be is known as a gangsta
Shackin' up in the
And I ride out
I put an eye out
I'm in a truck
Bumpin' down the
tinted
Nuttin' but a gat out (Blahow)
n da hood
I'll be the cat in the seat
Eyes buggin'
With the skully branishin'
Ya hear my pitter patter a mile away
Head choke still down the following day
I be the (Yea!)
out on the roof
Bustin' shots at for my Rydas dawgs (Whoof!)
Anybody see me
a magnifyin' glass
'cause I in the shadows
And a cap in you ass
I be the (Bluah)
You see me on the ten o'clock
I'll put a barrel to your
And blow ya right out ya shoes

Rydas out (Whut)
Rydas out (Yeah boy)
ryde out (Whut)
Rydas out (Mothafucka)

You better out
Before we get the out
Heat that we out
Unload the out (Blahow)
dumpin' clips
Bithces run for
When we on your
low mothafucka (Nice!)

I even think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow)
You bang with the berries
Be prepared to pay the (Blahow)
walk up and blow a hole in you face
Before your even hit the floor (haha)
I'm gone without a trace
I'm slippery,
It's like hickery, dickery,
When I cock the
Ryda hidin' out (what)
It's like a wet
Start the Blazer up and out

Ride low, now
Like Riderman's
And all them bitches in the
Better they eyes
Before the Rydas
Roll out in the truck
Keep my out of your mouth
And 'em to shut the fuck up (fuck up)

Ryda love the E-N-D
We
Checkin' your
And bankin' on your

Buckle knees
you car keys (Errt)
Bumpin' to in your whip
Bitch, ride out on (mothafucka)

ryde out (Whut)
Rydas out (Yeah boy)
Rydas out (Whut)
ryde out (Mothafucka)

Rydas out (Whut)
Rydas out (Yeah boy)
ryde out (Whut)
Rydas out (Mothafucka)