Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Da Chevy

J

we finally gotta warm day clean in january
see I hopped on out my drop-top once again we
pearl paint quater top's and them goldies
dirty bitches shoes and I can't go I say hoe's please
colla pass 'em on that tight to my woodgrain
system bumpin' greatest weed smokin' my brain
time to get it sprayed niggaz steal every I get
every time I make one of some fruit juice gotta wit' it
smokin' on a and a 4 instead of 35
higher than mile above tha moon on tha black havin'
illin' on some sacs lord knows I can't live without it
everytime I flame through these lil' gun I wanna shout about it
but these niggaz me when that's all they wanna do
pop these slugs up but they still wanna get fucked up youz a damn
so I be like watchon' you foolz go downward single day
while I ride clean drop top's and mean chevrolet,

scopin' these niggaz out on the next block 'cause I they hoe asses pushin'
them
they boomin' sales fuckin' up my mail so I gotta close them down
(will rest soon!)

dj

is it marijuana
that got my clickin'
could it be erk and
dippin' tha greens
you so clean
you so
a nigga drunk as hell, liqa flowin' my blood stream
flaggin' down hoes on tha rolled to tha cut
honey come hide out where them niggaz be out on them
malikai, you so
let me hit grapefruit gin
hopped in tha pearl thang doin' about 110
on my face
'cause I know I'm to make it rich
triple six mafia '95 and we runnin'
niggaz know tha scope I'm toes on these funky hoes
you see tha chevy ridin' it be full of smoke...