Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin Overseas

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

Akon (Chamillionaire)]
I see them watching, 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 might be to jail tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an to ride up on me,
Hopin' they 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 with my pockets crammed,
You the one that got the contraband, you smokin' like you in Amsterdam,
I know it, I see them sirens, I'm pullin' over, "Hey, we just ridin'!",
"Don't talk back, won't be no violence, just up and sit in your seat in silence",
Now the police is searching who, they searching me and then they you,
They smell the breeze and you smell like trees, cuz you hit the blunt, and you hit the too,
Now the lie is irreversible, cuz you just them we was riding clean,
They question you but they ain't question me yet, I'm thinking the police ain't a thing,
(Yup) Standing on the side of the freeway, they would just hurry up,
And I can see him walkin' up to me like he put me up in 'em cuffs,
I turn around and I look at you, and you turn away like you sick,
I'm to jail for what I didn't commit, I must admit that 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 me I might be going to jail tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an to ride up on me,
Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz I'm ridin' dirty,
And if stop me I might be going to jail tonight!

[Verse 2:
Ever since they heard the song 'Ridin Dirty', the whole world listening, I'm glad you heard me,
Some cops that representing the badge assure me, cop ain't bad or tryna scare me,
A later, after 'White 'n Nerdy', on the grind, still tryin', still flyin' birdies,
That stuff in your cuff still 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 when I saw the red lights go get him,
And it's ironic that the chase, he murdered Chase, and this kid was Christian,
Movin' target went the street and unfortunately the car didn't miss him,
And now the family is soon to know, that they gone have to do funeral,
The angels ain't to your tune no more, don't move too fast, baby, move it slow...
Cuz one day in here, baby... Next you know,
Next thing you know, you used to move don't move no mo'!

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

It's real life... It ain't a song, it's a message....
ever opens their eyes 'till someone gets killed...
Rest In to Sean Bell....
man!