Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Slow

(Chourus):
Ride slow, make your speakers blow. (x6)

(Se7en):
Yeah. So hit me up, if your for that kill. cause it..
I got that light russian, and i'm still puffin.
You nothin, bitch I'm all that you ain't.
I got some goodies in my pocket, and I in the greats. (Aha)
Smoke kush, never with the shade. Blue cheese, purple haze,
Got me in a daze..
a blunt, get drunk. Pop the trunk and press play.
and listen to the music we make. (Motherfucker!)
Yeah, I get i when I hit the scene. Sip n' Lean.
up the windows in my limousine. (Bitch!)
Tell your girlfriend to quit to page me.
All up on the phone like: (I you baby) (Aha)
And you know that I'm a stunner, Got girl on my lap, I get dome in the hummer,
26" inches off the flo in the summer. I'mma make this bitch rain, hope ready for the thunder!

(Chourus):
Ride real slow, make your blow. (x6)

(Phat J):
Cruisin in Burque, on that killa man.
you got that kryptonite, grippin grains, lanes..
french-inhale, while I'm puffin, choppin.
woah, seein slow. had blown. but i'm on your radio.
Eyes so low, I think I'm them wide-screens.
so clean, paint job, Ice Cream...
Parkin lot pimpin, that's how we it playa.
You know we indie foo, and we get the paper.
on blazed, So i'm choppin up the concrete.
Back and forth, so rollin on swiss-cheese.
Got me so blissed a sip of this 4-0
Smoke up a J I smokes up one mo.
My is in high timez, smellin like a lemon-lime.
My Jane that's my of time.
a suit as in guys.
high, and gettin by..
Hit me a superfly.
Cruisin into overdirve. Until I see the cops i'm

(Chourus):
Ride slow, make your speakers blow. (x6)

(Se7en):
Odale Vato! Que pasa.. Fasa.. hehe hittin switches in my lo-lo eh.. Slow Hommie!

(Se7en, Screams. J, Growls.):
On Everybody Ride Slow. Ride sloww. (x4)

Come on everybody Ride Slow. Slow Hommie! (x4)

(Chourus):
Ride real slow, make your blow. (x6)