Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you to go and take a ride 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 to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel way? (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 so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, real rude
But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something coming towards me on the dance
Sexy and real
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 stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, way over there

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

and body Frontenac, don't 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 and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy paint change, every time I lanes
It feel now
a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
Damn done changed now
credit checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from B
Telling me about a up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
Paying first class - sitting next to Vanna White

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

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

Check, check, yo, I know something you don't
And I've got something to ya
You believe how many 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 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 to know why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me
We be stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and your
So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to
And if shorty want to rock, we to this
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, listen
When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; staring or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme

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

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' 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 feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

Hey, be the money!