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 know you it...

[Hook: (Chamillionaire)]
I see them watching, 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, (Cheah!)
And if stop 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 got the contraband, you smokin' that like you in Amsterdam,
Before I know it, I see them sirens, I'm over, "Hey, we just ridin'!",
"Don't talk back, won't be no violence, just shut up and sit in seat in silence",
Now the police is searching who, they searching me and they searching you,
They the breeze and you smell like 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) Standing on the side of the freeway, wishing they would just up,
And I can see him walkin' up to me like he put me up in 'em cuffs,
I turn around and I at you, and you turn away like you feelin' sick,
I'm going to 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' don't roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they stop me I might be going to tonight!
I see watching, and waiting,
For an oppurtunity to up on me,
Hopin' they don't up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty,
And if they stop me I might be going to tonight!

[Verse 2:
Ever since they the song 'Ridin Dirty', the whole world been listening, I'm glad you heard me,
Some cops that representing the assure me, every cop ain't bad or tryna scare me,
A year later, after 'White 'n Nerdy', on the grind, still tryin', flyin' birdies,
That stuff in your cuff still drivin' swervy, ridin' dirty like a inside the Derby,
A little by UGK, and the rest inspired by the life I'm living,
that Impala, he was drunk and that's when I saw the red lights go get him,
And it's ironic that during the chase, he 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, they gone have to do another 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... thing you know,
thing you know, everything you used to move don't move no mo'!

[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 oppurtunity to ride up on me, (This is not a movie, real life!)
Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz 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 their eyes 'till someone killed...
Rest In to Sean Bell....
man!