Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Who rapper tryin to step to me
Talkin bout you ain't bout that ministry
Child please, we's them G's on knees
Preachin from California to the Keys, we be
Slangin the WORD, while they smokin they're
And dippin 64's, hittin switches on the
Then swerve in place, bump that bass
Wit sanctafied sound produced by that playa Chase
Like Mase, 'Im fittin, makin ya feel so
When I bump this gospel music in your hood,
West Covina, Pasadena, take it to my gente, in Puente
I forget about all my patnas in the 415, 510, 916
Make them chips, we stick together like and bricks
Now just bounce to playalisctic Boneybone hit

Dip bounce, to side
And ride wit a playa from that killa Cali westside
Pyscho, westcoast, rider,
For you and all your dawgs to cruise

Shh, ain't not talkin, while I'm demons in coffins
in the Cadillac bumpin Dawkins and Dawkins
Got me up, tied up
If you love Cali, playa throw the up
now watch me ride like hell's angels
In Harleys, or them cowboys wit the blue wranglers

Swingin lasso, screamin wild wild west
'cause where I'm from, you a bullet prrof vest
Smoke the what for stress
Nah dawg, hold up, wait a
'cause ain't no high unless the Holy Ghost ain't up in it
I get drunk in the on a day to day basis
And preach the WORD, to my patnas catchin
clicks too, piru flamed up in blue
Crips too, God bless you
2, 3, 4 and 5, now close your
And this in your ride while you glide and...

I just can't stop, suacy gospel hip hop
Fittin do this, til the day that I
Like Tupac, 'who do you in'
I put my faith in God, to be breathin
to the heathen, buckin them demons
Oh what a feelin, got the screamin
Dancin on the
So if you wanna man, say what you say
But gospel rap wit is like LA wit out a Dr. Dre
Or Sway without Tech, wreck
Or these Californias streets a ghetto vet
It ain't happenin, Bibles I'm still them
And jackin demons wit 44 magnums