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' 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!)

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

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

Face and body Frontenac, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters get past that
Watch me as I gas 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the paint change, every time I switch lanes
It strange now
a living off my brain, instead of 'caine 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 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 Jersey from B
me about a party 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 want to go and a ride 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
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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

Check, check, yo, I something you don't know
And I've got to tell ya
You won't believe how many people doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers 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 that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
Niggas want to why: why I fly by
But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and friends
So if shorty want to knock, we to this
And if want to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggas staring or they diss
looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss

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
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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 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!