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 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 night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to somethin real 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 long as you a thicky thicky thick you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep comin towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow (hey)
she was peepin and I dig the last video
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you brush 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 front and back, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
when the sky's the and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, folk got paid
the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It strange now
Makin a livin off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title my momma put the whippin on end now
shit done changed now
Running 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 pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
Payin cash; class - sittin next to Vanna White

2X

3]
Check, check -- yo, I somethin you don't know
And I got somethin to ya
You won't how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks 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 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, suck me
We be them niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
like we drug dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, me to leave wit you and your friends
So if wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if shorty wanna... rock, we to this
And if wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or diss
Honies lookin all they wish - on boo, gimme kiss

2X

Hey, be the money! (4X)