Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' High

That Daz and Dub C in this motherfucker
(What's nigga?)
Doing what we got to do, day all day
And if you didn't know, now you
So get it right,

Yah and it goes like
Gangsta shit, nuttin' but shit
shit, nuttin' but gangsta shit
WC, Daz, Daz
Gangsta shit, but gangsta shit

Just ridin'
(Just high)
Just by
(Just by)
Come on, don't trip, don't

Just high
(Just high)
ridin' by
(Just by)
on, don't trip, don't trip

It's like chill, why do we to fool and get ill
On what we the dollar, dollar bill?
You can get killed for paint job and wheels
Oh my, oh my, I love the dollar, bill
Oh juicy, be [unverified] when he shot steel
Put the up on you and be out with the loot
coke or weed, pills

You got when the cup of blood got spilled
outta luck, there ain't no refills
I'm more deadlier ever
I got'll see through your armor shield
Show you breakdown your bills
Recognize the real side ride and kill
for sure

Just ridin'
(Just high)
ridin' by
(Just by)
Come on, don't trip, don't

Just ridin'
(Just high)
Just by
(Just by)
on, don't trip, don't trip

Chronic's in the bag all day
Blue six with [unverified] called [unverified]
Age sixteen, I'm tired of mom's mouth
"Motherfucker get a job or get ya ass out"
A little wild seed, by the G's
Strong bombing, pistol and twisting niggas for cheese
the normal method, barrel start by the jail

Wreck a long one [unverified] the real stretch
A juvenile millimeters
And when I'm close to doing a
Nigga I got more then a zebra
I live and make it out of the ghetto but will I die?
Only God knows nigga but for now I just know I'm

ridin' high
(Just high)
Just by
(Just by)
on, don't trip, don't trip

Just high
(Just high)
ridin' by
(Just by)
on, don't trip, don't trip

You got the upper hand, take and take command
Get your blast over and cut the bullshit
I the need the chips in a
By the end of the day I'm having 'em, don't
Sorta like a or a storybook, a born crook
Shook all the bustas that snitch, now I'ma black

It took a while, being so broke it's hard to
Hard living, trying to be grown when I'm a
Overshadowed by
Running and stealing, running from
like a mystery
Drugs, bitches to jails, penitentiaries
My background history 'cuz the game is so

Now what's the remedy, should we strive, the is killing me
Or should we lay in a cell shit's forgiving me?
Criminal activity, crack sales are me
(A bunch or said really fast)
Just
I'm tired of living the of crime

chill
The life of the deaf, dumb and
chill
Why do we have to and get ill
Don't
It's all the dollar, dollar bill

Just high
(Just high)
ridin' by
(Just by)
Come on, trip, don't trip

Just high
(Just high)
Just by
(Just by)
Come on, don't trip, don't

You wanted to know what the gang was all about
And now you know, you ain't got to no further
WC and that Daz
it to you, hardcore, raw, smooth, gangsta shit
Sucka, 98-97 99-2G,

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