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' with the D's
Oh why do I live 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 feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, to spot 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, acting real
But as long as you a girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming me on the dance floor
Sexy and real
she was peeping 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 hair
And I like those clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, way over 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
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nothing back
You should feel the impact, shop on
When the the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy paint change, every time I lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, instead of now
I got the from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running credit checks no shame now
I feel the now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the 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 it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna

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

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And got something to tell ya
You won't believe how people straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a
But now the same motherfuckers me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I can't 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 to know why: why I fly by
But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, me to leave with you and your friends
So if want to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the glist'; staring or they diss
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' with the D's
Oh why do I this way? (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 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 with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!