Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

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

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

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

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

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