Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' High

That nigga Daz and Dub C in motherfucker
(What's nigga?)
what we got to do, every day all day
And if you know, now you know
So get it right,

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

Just ridin'
(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

It's like chill, why do we have to 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 like when he shot steel
Put the up on you and be out with the loot
Slang coke or weed,

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

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

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

in the bag rollin' 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 wild seed, influenced by the G's
Strong bombing, pistol whipping and twisting niggas for
It's the method, barrel start by the jail

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

ridin' high
(Just high)
Just 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 over and cut the bullshit
I the need the in a hurry
By the end of the day I'm 'em, don't worry
Sorta like a dream or a storybook, a born
all the bustas that snitch, now I'ma black book

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

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

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

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

Just ridin'
(Just high)
ridin' by
(Just by)
on, don't 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 nigga Daz
Bringing it to you, hardcore, raw, smooth, shit
Sucka, 99-2G, whoo

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