Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me - City Spud

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

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
Lookin tryin to spot somethin 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 snotty actin real rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something comin towards me on the dance
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was and I dig the last video
So Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you your hair
And I like those stylish 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, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringin nuttin back
You should the impact, shop on plastic
when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past
Watch me as I gas that, got sick paid
Watch the candy paint change, I switch lanes
It feel now
Makin a livin off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whippin on end now
Damn shit done now
Running credit checks with no 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.
Tellin me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna

2X

3]
Check, check -- yo, I know somethin you don't
And I got to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, doubted the flow
Folks said I was a failure
But now the motherfuckers askin me fo' dough
And I'm yellin, "I help 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 it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Poppin like we drug dealers, 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 knockin to
And if shorty wanna... rock, we to this
And if shorty wanna... pop, we the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
When I fuck fly bitches; when I pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or they
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme

2X

Hey, be the money! (4X)