Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

f/ Spud

they at (8X)

If you wanna go and a ride wit me
wit three women in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, 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 on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin nice
Lookin for a shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
or 19 kinda snotty actin rude
But as as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something towards me on the dance floor
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the video
So when Nelly, can we go; how I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you your hair
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you boo from way over

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

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3]
Check, check -- yo, I somethin you don't know
And I got somethin to ya
You won't believe how many people, straight the flow
Most that I was a failure
But now the motherfuckers askin me fo' dough
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 I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggaz, you was niggaz
Poppin we drug dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we to this
And if wanna... rock, we rockin to this
And if wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; starin or they diss
Honies all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss

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Hey, be the money! (4X)