Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

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

[Chorus - Play-N-Skillz (Bun B) - w/ ad
I'm slow
(I'm in the slab, up the Ave.)
I'm ridin
(Sittin on leather with my 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 through the hood
Beep, beep, so they can see how a player grips his
Beep, beep, I bet see that now I'm livin good
(Grippin the grain, the stain)
I'm ridin

1 - Bun B]
Texas, land of the swang (swang), where boys pop trunk and (bang)
Come down in a candy thang, hittin that switch (switch), lettin 'em
Hit me a stang, maybe a (lick)
Pound of the brown, a brick (brick)
Burn that purp 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 dirty South representer, summertime, spring to the to the winter
O.G. in the game, no beginner, take a loss (loss), get with a winner
on my plate for dinner (dinner)
And your bitch is the midnight (snack)
Break her off when I'm 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
Diamonds up against the in the hood and I can't be missed

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Slim Thug]
Huh, huh, huh
I'm ridin slow, eyes slow, from what I and po'
If you ain't smokin 'dro, then the fuck you smokin fo'?
my deposit Thug about to give the world a show (huh)
You know the truck gon' (glow), you know them screens gon' show (show)
You know the fifth fall (fall), you know them fo's gon' crawl (cheah)
You know that got to show y'all how we like to ball (huh)
My trunk knockin, got 'em watchin I'm on a stage (I know you see me)
four fifteens sound like 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 I park where it's dark, you can't see the shade (huh)

- w/ ad libs]

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

- w/ ad libs]

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