Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

[Intro - Chopped and Voice (echo)]
Hold up
I know you ain't think we fittin to come through with somethin
for the
You must be nigga
You know we come down, this Texas
off the top ho
Hold up, that some shit that'll shake the sidewalk right
Dang, you pop this
Bang down this (Play-Play-Play-Play-Play-N-Skillz)
Beat 'em down right quick

[Chorus - (Bun B) - w/ ad libs]
I'm slow
(I'm in the slab, up the Ave.)
I'm ridin
(Sittin on with my shit together)
I'm ridin
(I'm doin while I'm "Ridin' Dirty")
I'm ridin
(Sittin on buck and I give a fuck, so bitch, what's up?)

Beep, beep, so they can see when I'm rollin through the
Beep, beep, so they can see how a player grips his
Beep, beep, I bet they see that now I'm good
(Grippin the grain, the stain)
I'm slow

1 - Bun B]
Texas, of the swang (swang), where boys pop trunk and bang (bang)
Come down in a candy thang, hittin that switch (switch), 'em hang
Hit me a stang, a lick (lick)
Pound of the brown, a brick (brick)
that purp inside of the 'gar
With a bad ass inside of the car (car)
C to the A, D to the I (I), L to the L to the A to the C (C)
B to the U to the N to the B, reppin P to the A to the T (to the T)
I'm a South representer, summertime, spring to the fall to the winter
O.G. in the game, no beginner, don't take a loss (loss), get a winner
Lobsters on my plate for (dinner)
And your bitch is the snack (snack)
Break her off I'm layin up in her (in her)
When I'm I'm a send her right back (back)
Iced out chain (chain), frozen wrist (wrist), grip grain when I close this fist
up against the wood in the hood and I can't be missed

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Slim Thug]
Huh, huh, huh
I'm ridin slow, slow, from what I smoke and po'
If you ain't smokin 'dro, then what the fuck you fo'?
With my Thug about to give the world a show (huh)
You know the truck glow (glow), you know them screens gon' show (show)
You know the fifth gon' fall (fall), you know them fo's crawl (cheah)
You know that Texas got to show y'all how we like to (huh)
My trunk knockin, got 'em watchin I'm on a stage (I know you see me)
Them four fifteens sound lions bustin out a cage
I'm gettin paid, been ridin clean the 'leventh grade
No more braids now, I'm on my taper-fade (yeah)
I got it made, went to Ike and I got it
Now when I where it's dark, you can't see the shade (huh)

- w/ ad libs]

3 - Bun B]
Man, there's a road the city
Leather so soft (soft), paint so
so shiny, rims so new
When I hit your (hood), what you gon' do? (gon' do)
back and break bread with a G though (G though)
Might come down, not like me (me through)
Underdog like To' and (Beedo)
Big cheese on me like a (Cheeto)
ooh wee though, I'm the (throwdest)
But I you already know this
J's the freshest, chain the
to miss (miss), easy to notice
Watch me to this, easy as pie
Bad ass broad, on the eye
I'm so clean and so fly
Man we so player and no lie
When we come (through), pass on by
If you gon' hate, take ass on by
on top of the world
So really need nobody to crash my high (my high)
On buck with the and tuck (tuck)
These know I'm not givin a fuck (fuck)
Try to and get stuck
So don't press your luck, up?

- w/ ad libs]

I'm ridin ...
I'm slow ...