Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin

They see me
They
Patrolling they tryin to catch me dirty
Tryin to catch me dirty
Tryin to me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin'
to catch me ridin' dirty
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

Police think they can see me
I'm tint so it ain't to be seen
When you see me ride by can see the glean
And my on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with a new chick, she like up
Next to the controller is a full clip and my pistola
a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Bone
Just tryin to bone tryin' to have no babies
clean as hell so I pull in ladies
Laws on patrolling you they hate me
Music turned all the way up until the
I can speak for niggas tryin to jack for some
But we packin' that we have
And um have a nigga locked up in the maximum
cell, I'm grippin' oak
Music and tippin' slow
steady twistin' like hit this dough
Police up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows down gotta pollution
CD's niggas like who is that producing?
This the Play-N-Skills when we out and
Got warrants in every city Houston but I'm still ain't losin'

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

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

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