Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin', Slipin' & Slidin'

It's a new day in the hood
It's money to make and I'm doin' bad and it ain't lookin'
It's all about the you know what everywhere I roll
And never leave empty handed without my chrome

If it's on, on, I put down my gangsta hand
Show and prove and be gat, put the jack down a
See I can put down like this and you don't why
Niggaz always would try but soon they all die

How they come up, like I put my biz in the street
I'd like to say is that the Jack made my complete
Fifty four thousand, the cash he cheesed and stitched
But it ain't enough so what can I plot next?

An armored truck'd be fine, as I come up behind
Grab 7 bags and fled, not no time
Coppers tailin' my ass, breathin' hard on my
Now my biz in the corner as I the 'Llac

the satchel full of money brother Star crib
I the money on the table say, "Be back in a bit"
I the biggest dope sack, I got my hood sewed up
Now everybody bought to the bomb soaked uncut

Ridin', and slidin'

Ran out a door, my situation's back I left
A voice tellin', "You got to come up on some bread"
Don't get for shit, see, I be mashin' on my own mission
Never dreamin' or wishin' the money that I'm

I some, niggaz doubt clockin' rakin' in all the dough
And since I'm bad, I gotta jack for they dough
Called my in crime, Kurupt, Nate Dogg, Style
True soldiers from the Dogg Pound, it down

the door in with the gauge and fo'-fo'
Blast a couple of as I style with all the dough
Five pounds of Coke, two of [Incomprehensible]
Now we baggin' it up and smokin' all long

I wanna trip then I have no chip
And my be short and I started to trip
To maintain no problem stopped by my bitch house
She was with them sales, I don't play that shit
And five hundred in Cavi barely happy today
Feelin' knockin' rowdy and my had to say

Well, I got me a plot on the Westside on the
With mark ass niggaz from the other side
(Yeah, put it down)
Now Dogg Pound Gangstaz indeed we see
The down, as we proceed

Two in the front, three in the back, I'm to make niggaz collapse
Cocked back the strap two minutes before the jack takes
Now we to face and I'm in the mood for a murder
So I'm all for the do low and you know the advances stages
Gauges and eighties, crazy, nigga shady to my lady

What do is mine for my loot
With the homies mash on the massion about to two
we arrive, I be the first nigga to dip
Straight to the front and intention's to straight trip
I make my grip and I made my grip with the quickness
Niggaz here to and got paid, bitch

Ridin', and slidin'

I trust a bitch so fuck a bitch
the function, what's the game?
All aboard, the train
All you riding round
You don't wanna see the