Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' In That Black Joint

It's my name and they it
The home of the go go forever will you (WALE)
my name and they know it (WALE)
It's my name and know it

GO

1:]
Ridin in that mean joint, tennis clean
They on the G cause that sound so sweet to em
If I don't sleep with em I ain't got no for em
Mommy you speakin for, you ain't tryna leave with us
To those neat youngins I ain't gon those
Hell no, go
Word to my prada
Pop pill o product in my town, holmes, gotta
Cheese call me papa john, knock em a domino
All of hoes rollers n goin be bottled fo
Yeah I got you don't think we goin shoppin (NO)
If we go shoppin believe we gon change clothes
I'm doin sax fifth leaving at the rainbow
My main is I no lie
She better not me, this is optometry
peel lambos that's the only way it's gotta be
The premium I'm sittin on 23s

Ridin with my down (down)
Errbody see us, and even if don't they gon feel it through the speakers
Know us from the rap 4 3 on the
See us a G dub A L E we be
Ridin in black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for
Ridin ridin ridin in black joint lookin for some
Ridin ridin ridin in that black lookin for some action

2:]
I am the one, yo, she a bum, yo,
Shine 365, hoes, I make the sun
like a lawnmower, cheese like a mousehole
I could use a mint believe a nigga mouth gross
The onomatopoeias get them auto pieces
Matter o fact I don't need em I rock my diesels
Speakin on the beats I can beat it till it's
Easily kick his teef in... let me you who I'm is (WALE)
Yea, you act like you know, youngin
The flow cold, up and hit the dos runnin
The whole summer they been waitin for a youngin,
Georgia to florida, I floss till I'm lovely,
I am the up and coming, when I am stuntin,
Ain't sold a record yet but money still in abundance
An I frontin nuh uh, an I don't want em nuh uh
Street like roommates and shinin numbers

3:]
Now to the whip it [x3]
Don't with it
Now to the whip it [x3]
You got a right, mrs
Now to the left it [x3]
stop with it
Now to the right it [x3]
You got a mrs

GO

4:]
Black G big rubber plastic
Cash in my pants got the city sin
Yea I'm that bad and I'm liquors fashion
Established, hack em bag o broad my sad n
But nah I'm in that thang, no, nah the same joke
tag man I'm speakin never lame tho
Easy through the lanes ya'll can't shake through my name
Wale, see ya nigga tell it to me