Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Slow

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

(Se7en):
Yeah. So hit me up, if lookin for that kill. cause it..
I got that white russian, and i'm still puffin.
You nothin, bitch I'm all that you ain't.
I got goodies in my pocket, and I call in the greats. (Aha)
Smoke kush, fuck with the shade. Blue cheese, purple haze,
Got me in a daze..
a blunt, get drunk. Pop the trunk and press play.
and to the motherfuckin 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 to quit tryin to page me.
All up on the phone (I love 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 rain, hope your ready for the thunder!

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

(Phat J):
Cruisin in Burque, smokin on killa man.
you got kryptonite, grippin grains, switchin lanes..
french-inhale, while I'm puffin, choppin.
woah, seein slow. had them blown. but i'm on radio.
Eyes so low, I I'm seein them wide-screens.
so clean, paint job, Ice Cream...
Parkin lot pimpin, that's how we it playa.
You know we foo, and we gotta get the paper.
Rollin on blazed, So i'm up the concrete.
Back and forth, so rollin on swiss-cheese.
Got me so blissed a sip of this 4-0
up a J then 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. I see the cops i'm like:

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

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

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

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

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