Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Out

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
Freeze up, eyes
Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
up, eyes closed

Young nigga and I'm like
Couple thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm poltergeist
You said this is overnight, album four is really
Crippin' on my
hoop or sellin' white
Brillo pad, the smoker's
My pistol cocked, you fight?
Say he be a cuz, put his brains to the right
Bruh, this the eighties, mane
Niggas everything, everything
You know the gang we
Specialize in grips
out my momma's whip
Always got an empty
Top in this bitch
Nigga's puttin' dicks inside baby momma's momma's lips
all the witnesses, it ain't no fuckin' murder scene
Crips don't fuck with Crips oh now it's jeans that look like the rival
Wrong hat and shoes, put your ass on the forever
Heatin' up the summer 'til the winter fall, spring

out, big smoke
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
up, eyes closed
Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
up, eyes closed

Young and I'm proper like
Couple hundred on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, I'm goin' poltergeist
You said this was overnight, me and Vince, we like
in our afterlife

Yeah, at Ramona Park we beef with everybody
Light or dark I'll spark, don't fuck with
So be talkin' 'bout me
My big named me 'Get 'em kill 'em'
'Cause if I got 'em kill 'em, I ain't playin' with 'em
I'm from the bottom, the top of the town
We on the so they clip us up for knockin' 'em down
My tucked, I learned from Chuck so I ain't turnin' it down
Get to bussin', you bluffed it, nigga
If that bitch make me rich then ain't no need in fuckin' with her
Turn around and her sister
Heard bitch, got EBT
Long Beach ain't seen like me
Since D and DPG I went and got a burner
On the day murdered Baby D
I'm in that with Lil Boy
So lil boy don't play me

I'm ridin' cycs through Hoover Street, my knuckles of teeth
Try to on me, you're dyin' in your homie's seat
my gun in reach
Filet the beef, clip reach from Fig to Norfolk Beach
In a stolen Expedition, in your 'cause you the mission
Been a mathematician, nine, subtracted eight
I'm keepin' one for in case, don't cover face but I ain't trippin'
Blunt was laced, niggas I'm 'round the way
So no liquor stores today

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
Freeze up, eyes
out, big smoke
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
Freeze up, closed

nigga and I'm proper like
Couple hundred on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm poltergeist
You this was overnight, me and Vince, we crackin' like
in our afterlife

Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride, big
Gs, gs, gs, gs, gs
Eyes
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,