Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me - City Spud

Where at (8X)

If you wanna go and a ride wit me
wit three 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 way? (Hey, be the money!)

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real
for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
or 19 kinda snotty real rude
But as long as you a thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something comin towards me on the dance
and real slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the video
So Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you brush hair
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 over

2]
Face and front and back, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's 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
the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It feel now
Makin a livin off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the from my momma put the whippin on end now
Damn done changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne 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 make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White

2X

3]
Check, check -- yo, I know you don't know
And I got somethin to ya
You won't believe how many people, straight the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same 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 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 - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggaz, you was niggaz
Poppin like we drug dealers, cause she butt-naked
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 wanna... rock, we rockin to this
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or they
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, kiss

2X

Hey, be the money! (4X)