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)
Rydas out (Mothafucka)

We be the dick and hiduz
From the siders
Psychopathic
tighties ain't tighter
We be the cheeva
One more, we guzzlers
mothafucka
Smoke us natural street hustlas
We be the sporters
Stink of kiss
In the of Florida
Makin' on Motorolas (yea)
We be drapin' platinum,
Jet-black
My and rolls can hold
on payroll
We be the holders of stub
No
Stick you up, make out the
and ride out

While other bitches about
The be on the street
And we be it
to see if I demand bankroll
With a rubber
If you a Ryda, you like my fuckin' brother-man
So now let's get this
And do the things we do
Find a chicken
the whole crew can run thru
Sippin' on the
the bottle lookin' low
Send the same freak
To the store (Take yo ass to the store)
Then we out
Bitch, you know it's all the
When you with them ballers ho
You can the change (ching)

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

Rydin' old golds don't with no big shit big Shit
You know you can't fuck wit
Niggas from the
They ain't talkin' shit
They about robbin'
And clips
In the of a bitch who ain't actin't right
To any bitch-made nigga, you wanna fight
With true Rydas
Hot flow
Two southwesters, three (Eastsiede!)
Cell Block down sucka with the heat
Out the window (Blah)
Steady indo
Take a and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!)
that gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!)
You catch a ho
ya blood ho
Grave get dug
It no low-low

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

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

You ride out
we get the slide out
Heat that we out
the smoke out (Blahow)
Rydas clips
run for cover
When we on block
low mothafucka (Nice!)

I won't think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow)
You wanna bang the berries
Be prepared to pay the (Blahow)
I'll walk up and blow a in you face
Before your body hit the floor (haha)
I'm gone a trace because
I'm slippery,
like hickery, dickery, dock
When I cock the
Ryda hidin' out (what)
It's a wet cigarette
Start the Blazer up and out

Ride low, now
Riderman's prime
And all bitches in the skies
Better open they
the trigga-happy Rydas
Roll out in the truck
Keep my name out of mouth
And tell 'em to the fuck up (fuck up)

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

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

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

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