Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

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

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

Put on the mountaintop
Drop the just to raise the stock
You seen a trunk with tinted pop
Full of 15s that'll make it
With them neon lights say
Get in or get down hoe
If it wasn't about the player to be made
What the you come around for?
This is big business, skyscrapers
Screens rise like smoke
Candy when it's Now and Laters
Bitch, I'm on the up like an if you didn't know
the grill just to let it show
On them emotional mothafuckas in the
Tucking nuts while I'm letting mine hang
Chromed out the rim, em' swang
Went from have-not to some dames
out the window, gripping the grain
One put the sun to the rain
Uhh, ya'll niggas thought I wasn't be a king like I'm sposed'
But I learned UGK, Multi, "4eva N a Day" on these hoes

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

for all the underground, we on the surface
South and holding, remote
Got the game and it for purchase
no hurting when you win, up the cut like in it
Touchin' down on it, on it, cheerlead if you wit it hoe
Old on his tippy toes, chop the base and shake the doors
Fade the top, let it show, how it taste? I got to know
Ice the grill, cold to freeze the snow
Bruce Lee, boy, sho' nuff bumping dragon, I got the glow
Got the cake, smash it in your face, I got to make
I'm on the chase for a bread to put off in my safe
And let it bake, stingy the flakes, all the crumbs get ate
Off the plate, sop it up the lobster, shrimp and steak

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