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

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

In the on the late night, feeling right
Looking, trying to something real nice
Looking for a little I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you that it's on
(Know it's on)
I something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush 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 there

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

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no on her boots she's bringing nothing back
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
the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
shit done changed now
Running credit checks no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first class - 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 this way? (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 must I this way? (Hey, must 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 live this (Hey, must 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!)

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And got something to tell ya
You won't 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 that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
Niggas to know 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 stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we dealers, sipping 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 want to rock, we to this
And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggas staring or they diss
Honies all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss

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 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 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 way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!