Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' High

That nigga Daz and Dub C in this
(What's nigga?)
Doing 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 gangsta

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wreck a long one [unverified] the real stretch
A packing millimeters
And when I'm close to a third
Nigga I got stripes then 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)
Just by
(Just by)
Come on, trip, don't trip

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

You got the upper hand, control and take command
Get your blast with and cut the bullshit
I the need the chips in a
By the end of the day I'm having 'em, worry
Sorta like a dream or a storybook, a crook
Shook all the that snitch, now I'ma black book

It took a while, being so broke it's to smile
Hard living, to be grown when I'm a child
by negativity
Running and stealing, running security
Something like a
Drugs, to county jails, penitentiaries
My history 'cuz the game is so trickory

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

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

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

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

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

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