Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

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

In the on the late 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) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that on
(Know it's on)
I something coming towards me on the dance floor
and real slow
Saying she was and I dig the last video
"So Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you brush your
And I like those stylish you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, from way there

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

and body Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing back
You should feel the impact, on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get that
me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes
It feel now
a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the 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 from Courtney B
Telling me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next
cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White

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

If you to go and take a ride with 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!)

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

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

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 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!)

If you to go and take 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 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!