Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin Overseas

I'm in my rearview...
I can see a view of you.. (Konvict, Kon...)
(This is the remix!) I see you waiting, I you hate it...

[Hook: (Chamillionaire)]
I see watching, they waiting,
For an oppurtunity to up on me,
Hopin' they roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they me I might be going to jail tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an to ride up on me,
they don't roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty, (Cheah!)
And if they me I might be going to jail tonight! (C'mon!)

[Verse 1:
I got twenty grand in my pocket and, I'm riding round with my crammed,
You the one that got the contraband, you smokin' like you in Amsterdam,
Before I know it, I see them sirens, I'm pullin' over, "Hey, we ridin'!",
"Don't talk back, won't be no violence, just shut up and sit in your in silence",
Now the police is searching who, they searching me and then they you,
They smell the breeze and you smell trees, cuz you hit the blunt, and you hit the purple too,
Now the lie is irreversible, cuz you just them we was riding clean,
They question you but they ain't me yet, I'm thinking the police ain't find a thing,
(Yup) on the side of the freeway, wishing they would just hurry up,
And I can see him up to me like he about put me up in 'em cuffs,
I turn around and I look at you, and you turn away you feelin' sick,
I'm going to jail for what I didn't commit, I must admit I hate a snitch...

Akon]
I see watching, they waiting,
For an oppurtunity to up on me,
Hopin' they roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they stop me I might be to jail tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an to ride up on me,
Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz today I'm dirty,
And if they stop me I be going to jail tonight!

[Verse 2:
Ever since they heard the song 'Ridin Dirty', the whole world been listening, I'm you heard me,
Some cops that representing the assure me, every cop ain't bad or tryna scare me,
A year later, after 'n Nerdy', on the grind, still tryin', still flyin' birdies,
That stuff in your still drivin' swervy, ridin' dirty like a vehicle inside the Derby,
A little inspired by UGK, and the inspired by the life I'm living,
Seen that Impala, he was drunk and that's when I saw the red go get him,
And it's that during the chase, he murdered Chase, and this kid was Christian,
Movin' target went across the street and unfortunately the car miss him,
And now the family is soon to know, that they have to do another funeral,
The angels ain't singing to tune no more, don't move too fast, baby, move it slow...
Cuz one day in here, baby... thing you know,
thing you know, everything you used to move don't move no mo'!

[Hook: (Chamillionaire)]
I see them watching, waiting,
For an to ride up on me,
Hopin' they don't up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they stop me I might be to jail tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an oppurtunity to ride up on me, (This is not a movie, real life!)
Hopin' they don't up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they stop me I be going to jail tonight!

It's real life... It just a song, it's a message....
Nobody ever opens eyes 'till someone gets killed...
In Peace to Sean Bell....
man!