Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you to go and take a ride with me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

In the on the late night, feeling right
Looking, trying to spot something real
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, kinda snotty, real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming towards me on the floor
Sexy and slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I the way you brush your hair
And I like those clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, from way over

If you want to go and take a with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and body Frontenac, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing
You should the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, every I switch lanes
It strange now
Making a off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running credit checks with no now
I feel the now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New from Courtney B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next
Paying first class - sitting next to Vanna White

If you want to go and a ride with me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And I've got something to ya
You won't how many people straight doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the motherfuckers asking me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I can't ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggas want to why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range all wood
Do me you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you niggas
Popping like we dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends
So if want to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty to pop, we popping the Crist'
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen
When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggas staring or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - on boo, gimme kiss

If you want to go and take a with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!