Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin

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

Police they can see me lean
I'm so it ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by they can see the
And my shine on the and the TV screen
Ride with a new chick, she hold 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 Krayzie Bone
Just to bone ain't tryin' to have no babies
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 niggas 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
Music loud and slow
Twin steady twistin' hit this dough
pull up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows down gotta stop
CD's change niggas like who is producing?
the Play-N-Skills when we out and cruisin'
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm ain't losin'

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

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

x2]