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

In the club on the late night, feeling
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, real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow
she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I the way you brush your hair
And I like those clothes you wear
I like the way the 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' 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 I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no on her boots she's bringing nothing 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
Making a living off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn done changed now
Running credit 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 a party up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first - 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 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 feel this way? (Hey, 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 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 must I feel this (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 doubted the flow
Most said that I was a
But now the motherfuckers asking me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I help 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 them stud niggas, 'wishing you was'
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends
So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this
And if want to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, kiss

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

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 of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!