Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you want to go and take a ride me
We in the fo' with 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 must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, trying to spot something nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, snotty, acting real rude
But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming towards me on the floor
and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the video
"So Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way over

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

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
the sky's the limit and them 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 living off my brain, instead of now
I got the title my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn done changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey Courtney B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
Paying cash; first - sitting next to Vanna White

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 (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 way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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

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

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And I've got to tell ya
You won't believe how people straight doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the motherfuckers asking me for dough
And I'm "I can't help ya"
"But can we get tickets to the next 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 Rover all
Do me you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to with you and your friends
So if shorty want to knock, we to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if want 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 bitches; when I pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, kiss

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

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

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

Hey, be the money!