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

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

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

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

An truck'd be fine, as I come up from behind
Grab 7 bags and fled, not wastin' no
tailin' my ass, breathin' hard on my back
Now my biz in the corner as I aband' the

Grab the satchel full of money Star crib
I throw the money on the say, "Be back in a bit"
I caught the biggest sack, I got my hood sewed up
Now everybody bought to make the bomb soaked

Ridin', slipin' and

Ran out a door, my back where 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
dreamin' or wishin' the money that I'm missin'

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

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

I wanna trip I didn't have no chip
And my pockets be short and I to trip
To maintain with no problem stopped by my bitch
She was with them sales, I don't play that shit
And sold 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 some 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 takes place
Now we face to face and I'm in the for a murder
So I'm all for the do low and you know the chances stages
Gauges and three eighties, crazy, shady to my lady

I'ma do is mine for my loot
With the homies on the massion about quarter to two
When we arrive, I be the first to dip
to the front door and intention's to straight trip
I make my grip and I made my grip with the quickness
Niggaz to lick and got paid, bitch

Ridin', and slidin'

I don't trust a bitch so a bitch
What's the function, what's the
All aboard, the Cavi
All you riding round
You wanna see the Pound