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...

[Hook: (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 oppurtunity to up on me,
Hopin' they roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty, (Cheah!)
And if they stop me I might be going to tonight! (C'mon!)

[Verse 1:
I got twenty grand in my and, I'm riding round with my pockets crammed,
You the one that got the contraband, you smokin' that 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 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 me yet, I'm thinking the police ain't find a thing,
(Yup) Standing on the 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 like you feelin' sick,
I'm going to jail for what I didn't commit, I must admit I hate a snitch...

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

2: Chamillionaire]
Ever since they heard the song 'Ridin Dirty', the world been listening, I'm glad you heard me,
Some cops that representing the badge assure me, every cop ain't bad or scare me,
A year later, after 'n Nerdy', on the grind, still tryin', still flyin' birdies,
That stuff in cuff still drivin' swervy, ridin' dirty like a vehicle inside the Derby,
A little by UGK, and the rest inspired by the life I'm living,
Seen that Impala, he was and that's when I saw the red lights go get him,
And ironic that during the chase, he murdered Chase, and this kid was Christian,
target went across the street and unfortunately the car didn't miss him,
And now the family is soon to know, that gone 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... Next you know,
Next you know, everything you used to move don't move no mo'!

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

It's life... It ain't just a song, it's a message....
Nobody ever opens eyes 'till someone gets killed...
In Peace to Sean Bell....
man!