Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

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

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

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

1 - Bun B]
Texas, land of the swang (swang), where boys pop trunk and (bang)
Come down in a thang, hittin that switch (switch), lettin 'em hang
Hit me a stang, maybe a (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 dirty representer, summertime, spring to the fall to the winter
O.G. in the game, no beginner, take a loss (loss), get with a winner
Lobsters on my plate for (dinner)
And bitch is the midnight snack (snack)
Break her off when I'm up in her (in her)
When I'm done I'm a her right back (back)
Iced out chain (chain), frozen wrist (wrist), grip that grain when I this fist
Diamonds up against the wood in the hood and I can't be

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Slim Thug]
Huh, huh, huh
I'm ridin slow, eyes slow, from I smoke and po'
If you ain't smokin 'dro, what the fuck you smokin fo'?
With my deposit Thug about to give the world a (huh)
You the truck gon' glow (glow), you know them screens gon' show (show)
You know the fifth gon' fall (fall), you know fo's gon' crawl (cheah)
You know that Texas got to show y'all how we to ball (huh)
My trunk knockin, got 'em watchin like I'm on a stage (I you see me)
Them four fifteens sound lions bustin out a cage
I'm gettin paid, been ridin clean since the grade
No more now, I'm razor 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)

[Chorus - w/ ad

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

[Chorus - w/ ad

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