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 know, now you know
So get it right,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It took a while, being so broke hard to smile
living, trying to be grown when I'm a child
Overshadowed by
Running and stealing, running security
Something like a
Drugs, bitches to county jails,
My background 'cuz the game is so trickory

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

chill
The of the deaf, dumb and blind
chill
Why do we to fool and get ill
trip
It's all about the dollar, bill

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

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

You motherfuckers wanted to what the gang was all about
And now you know, you got to look no further
WC and that Daz
Bringing it to you, hardcore, raw, smooth, gangsta
Sucka, 98-97 99-2G,

What? What? Hey
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What? What? Hey