Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Who this rapper to step to me
Talkin bout you ain't really bout ministry
Child please, we's G's on them knees
Preachin California to the Florida Keys, we be
the WORD, while they smokin they're herb
And dippin 64's, switches on the curb
Then swerve back in place, bump that
Wit that sanctafied sound produced by playa Chase
Like Mase, 'Im fittin, ya feel so good'
When I bump this gospel in your hood, Inglewood
West Covina, Pasadena, then it to my gente, in Puente
I can't about all my patnas in the 415, 510, 916
Make them chips, we stick together 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 your dawgs to cruise

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

Swingin ther lasso, wild wild west
'cause where I'm from, you need a bullet prrof
the what for your stress
Nah dawg, up, wait a minute
'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 cases
Racist too, piru flamed up in blue
Crips too, God wanna you
2, 3, 4 and 5, now close your
And bump in your ride while you glide and...

I can't stop, makin suacy gospel hip hop
Fittin do this, til the day I drop
Like Tupac, do you believe in'
I put my in God, blessed 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, catchin
Or these Californias streets without a vet
It ain't happenin, I'm still packin them
And jackin demons wit 44 magnums