Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Say, R.I.P. to C, he was the King of The South
If you hating on that, you to shut your fucking mouth
I'm down with Lil J the muthafuckin' grave
Disrespect, they put your picture on the front page
I'm center stage shining in a you ain't seen yet
look like water, and my caddy paint is lean wet
Don't forget the rims, mothafuckas a clean set
You can't tell me that this ain't ya boy a mean check
Looking like a G in here, been and I'm gon be in here
When over, I'ma be the only one you see in here
Repping P.A.T. in here, than these other guys
I'm triple OG bitch, don't let them you otherwise

Young nigga out here on the
Young bitch, you really need to wit me
something, hold up, hold up
Young nigga out on the grind
bitch you need to get live wit me
Smoke something, hold up

Put Multi on the
Drop the label just to raise the
You ain't seen a with tinted pop
of 15s that'll make it knock
With neon lights that say
Get in or get down hoe
If it about the player money to be made
What the fuck you come for?
is big business, talking skyscrapers
Screens rise smoke vapors
Candy when it's Now and Laters
Bitch, I'm on the up like an if you didn't know
Shine the grill just to let it
On them emotional mothafuckas in the
they nuts while I'm letting mine hang
Chromed out the rim, letting em'
Went from to having some dames
Diamonds out the window, the grain
One put the sun to the rain
Uhh, ya'll niggas thought I gon' be a king like I'm sposed'
But I learned from UGK, Multi, "4eva N a Day" on these

Young nigga out here on the
Young bitch, you really need to wit me
Smoke something, hold up, up
nigga out here on the grind
Young bitch you to get live wit me
something, hold up bitch

This for all the underground, we on the
and holding, remote controlling
Got the game and it for purchase
Ain't no when you win, up the cut like in it
down on it, clown on it, cheerlead if you wit it hoe
Old school on his tippy toes, chop the and shake the doors
Fade the top, let it show, how it taste? I got to know
Ice the grill, cold enough to the snow
Bruce Lee, boy, nuff that bumping dragon, I got the glow
Got the cake, smash it in face, I got more to make
I'm on the chase for a bread truck to put off in my
And let it bake, with the flakes, all the crumbs get ate
Off the plate, sop it up with the lobster, and steak

Young nigga out here on the
Young bitch, you really need to wit me
something, hold up, hold up
Young nigga out on the grind
Young bitch you need to get wit me
Smoke something, hold up