Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

f/ City

Where at (8X)

If you wanna go and take a wit me
wit three women in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)

If you wanna go and get wit me
a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
Lookin tryin to somethin real nice
Lookin for a little shorty I so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
or 19 kinda snotty actin rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that on
(Know it's on)
I something comin towards me on the dance floor
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was and I dig the last video
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you your hair
And I like those stylish you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you boo from way there

2]
Face and body front and back, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her she's bringin nuttin back
You should feel the impact, shop on
when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get that
Watch me as I gas that, fo' dot six
Watch the candy change, everytime I switch lanes
It strange now
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of now
I got the title my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Runnin credit checks with no now
I the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own
I'm gettin out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
Tellin me a party up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White

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3]
Check, check -- yo, I know you don't know
And I got somethin to ya
You won't believe how many people, straight the flow
Most said that I was a
But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo'
And I'm yellin, "I can't ya"
"But Nelly can we get to the next show?"
no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
Niggaz wanna why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you should - me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggaz, wishin you was
Poppin like we drug dealers, simply she butt-naked
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to
And if wanna... rock, we rockin to this
And if wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; starin or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, kiss

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Hey, be the money! (4X)