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 didn't know, now you
So get it right,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It took a while, so broke it's hard to smile
Hard living, trying to be when I'm a child
Overshadowed by
Running and stealing, running from
Something like a
Drugs, to county jails, penitentiaries
My background 'cuz 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?
activity, crack sales are killing me
(A bunch or syllables said fast)
chill
I'm tired of living the life of

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

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

ridin' high
(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 nigga Daz
it to you, hardcore, raw, smooth, gangsta shit
Sucka, 99-2G, whoo

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