Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

f/ City

Where at (8X)

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

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

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
tryin to spot somethin real nice
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
or 19 kinda snotty real rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I something comin towards me on the dance floor
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last
So Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush hair
And I like those clothes you wear
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo from way there

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

2X]

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

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

2X]

Hey, be the money! (4X)