Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

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 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!)

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, trying to spot something real
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 as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something coming towards me on the floor
Sexy and real
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I like the way you your hair
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, from way over

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

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past
me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range
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 momma put the in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running credit with no shame 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
Telling me about a up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
Paying cash; first class - sitting next to 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 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 this 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 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!)

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

Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
want to know why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Rover 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, sipping Crissy, bubb'
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, me to leave with you and your friends
So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to
And if want to rock, we rocking 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, city
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they
looking all "they wish" - come 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 this 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 (Hey, must be the money!)

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 high 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!