Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

f/ City

Where at (8X)

If you wanna go and a ride wit me
wit women in the fo' with 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 feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
Lookin 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 actin real
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that on
(Know that on)
I peep something comin towards me on the floor
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last
So when Nelly, can we go; how I tell her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your
And I like stylish 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 body front and back, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nuttin back
You should feel the impact, 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
a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own now
Damn shit changed now
credit checks with no shame now
I the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, Courtney B.
Tellin me a party up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin cash; first - sittin next to Vanna White

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 the flow
Most said 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
Niggaz wanna why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all
Do me like you should - fuck me good, me good
We be them niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Poppin like we drug dealers, simply cause she
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, tellin me to wit you and your friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to
And if shorty wanna... rock, we to this
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggaz starin or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, kiss

2X]

Hey, be the money! (4X)