Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Out

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

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

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

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

Yeah, 'cause at Ramona Park we with everybody
Light or dark spark, don't fuck with narcs
So don't be 'bout me
My big homie named me 'Get 'em kill
'Cause if I got 'em I'mma '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 burner tucked, I learned Chuck so I ain't turnin' it down
Get to bussin', know you bluffed it,
If that bitch can't make me rich then ain't no need in fuckin' her
around and fuck her sister
Heard bitch, got EBT
Long Beach ain't seen like me
Since Tracy D and DPG I 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' through Hoover Street, my knuckles full of teeth
Try to creep on me, you're in your homie's seat
my gun in reach
Filet the beef, reach from Fig side to Norfolk Beach
In a stolen Expedition, in your hood you the mission
Been a mathematician, nine, subtracted eight
I'm one for just in case, don't cover face but I ain't trippin'
was laced, niggas know I'm 'round the way
So ain't no stores today

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
Freeze up, eyes
Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
Freeze up, eyes

Young and I'm proper like
Couple hundred thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin'
You said 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,