Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' High

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wreck a long one the real stretch marks
A packing millimeters
And when I'm close to doing a
Nigga I got more stripes a zebra
Will I live and it out of the ghetto but will I die?
Only God nigga but for now I just know I'm just

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

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

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

It took a while, so broke it's hard to smile
Hard living, to be grown when I'm a child
by negativity
Running and stealing, running security
Something 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 are killing me
(A bunch or said really fast)
chill
I'm tired of the life of crime

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

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

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