Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me - City Spud

Where at (8X)

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

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

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

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

2X

3]
Check, check -- yo, I know somethin you know
And I got to tell ya
You believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks said I was a failure
But now the same 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 that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Poppin like we 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 wanna... knock, we knockin to this
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 Nelly talk, city listen
I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggaz starin or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - on boo, gimme kiss

2X

Hey, be the money! (4X)