Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin

They see me
hatin
Patrolling they tryin to catch me dirty
Tryin to me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin'
Tryin to catch me ridin'
Tryin to catch me ridin'
My music so
I'm
They hopin that gonna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin'
Tryin to catch me ridin'
Tryin to catch me dirty

think they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't to be seen
you see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV
Ride a new chick, she like hold up
Next to the play-station controller is a clip and my pistola
Turn a jacker into a
Girl you know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryin to bone ain't tryin' to have no
Rock clean as hell so I pull in
Laws on patrolling you know they me
Music all the way up until the maximum
I can speak for some tryin to jack for some
But we packin' somethin' that we
And um will have a nigga locked up in the
Security cell, I'm oak
loud and tippin' slow
Twin steady twistin' like hit dough
Police up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows gotta stop pollution
change niggas like who is that producing?
This the when we out and cruisin'
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still losin'

I been drinkin' and smokin' holdin' shit cause a brother can't
I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope big ol' Excursion
Swerving all up in the man
Nigga sippin on that Hennessey
And the gin again is in again we in the
Doin' a hundred I puff on the blunt
And rollin' another one up, we livin we ain't givin' a fuck
I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my
Roll a nigga tree, green and all
Comin' pretty deep, me and my
I get back to back streets
Wanted by the six pound and I got
Glock shots to the block we creep creep
Pop Pop cops don't see me, on a low key
With no for the law we dodge em like fuck em all
But I won't get caught up and up on charges for none of y'all
Keep a gun in car, and a to spark,
But well if you want, nigga you poppin
Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie and Chamillionaire

Do what you thinkin' so, I to let you go
Turn up a blink of light and I it slower
A nigga for sure
'Cause they think they know that they me
plenty of the drink and 'dro
So they get behind me tryin to my tags,
Look at my rear-view and smilin'
Thinkin' they'll catch me on the well keep tryin'
they denyin' is racial profiling
Houston, TX you can my tags
Pull me over try to check my
compartment gotta get my cash
Cause the crooked try to come up fast
And been a baller that I am I to them,
Giving a damn bout not my attitude
When they realize I even ridin' dirty
Bet you'll be leavin with an madder mood
I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to
I'm in two on some more DJ Screw
You arrest me plus you can't sue
This a to the laws tellin' them WE HATE YOU
I can't be touched or tell 'em that they known
Tippin' down, crooked on my chrome
Bookin' my phone, tryin' to find a I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up at your home and on

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