Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me - City Spud

Where at (8X)

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

1]
In the on the late night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot 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 real
But as long as you a thicky thicky girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep comin towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real (hey)
she was peepin and I dig the last video
So Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you brush your
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I the way the light 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 she's bringin nuttin back
You should feel the impact, shop on
when the sky's the limit and them can't get past that
me as I gas that, folk got sick paid
Watch the paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It feel now
a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the on end now
Damn done changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
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
Payin first class - sittin next to Vanna White

2X

3]
Check, -- yo, I know somethin you don't know
And I got to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the
Folks said I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers 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
Niggaz wanna why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, me good
We be stud 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 leave wit you and friends
So if wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if shorty wanna... rock, we to this
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme

2X

Hey, be the money! (4X)