Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

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

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

Shh, not talkin, while I'm puttin demons in coffins
Dippin in the Cadillac 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 ther lasso, screamin wild west
'cause where I'm from, you need a bullet prrof
the what for your stress
Nah dawg, up, wait a minute
'cause no high unless the Holy Ghost ain't rolled up in it
I get in the spirit on a day to day basis
And the WORD, to my patnas catchin cases
Racist clicks too, piru up in blue
Crips too, God bless you
2, 3, 4 and 5, now close your
And bump this in ride while you glide and...

I just stop, makin suacy gospel hip hop
Fittin do this, til the day I drop
Like Tupac, 'who do you in'
I put my faith in God, blessed to be
Preachin to the heathen, them demons
Oh what a feelin, got the crowd
Dancin on the
So hate if you man, say what 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 demons wit them 44 magnums