Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

[Intro - Chopped and Screwed (echo)]
up mayne
I know you ain't think we wouldn't fittin to 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 shake the sidewalk right there
Dang, you pop trunk
Bang down block (Play-Play-Play-Play-Play-N-Skillz)
Beat 'em down quick mayne

[Chorus - (Bun B) - w/ ad libs]
I'm slow
(I'm in the slab, up the Ave.)
I'm ridin
(Sittin on leather with my together)
I'm fo's
(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 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 livin
(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 switch (switch), lettin 'em hang
Hit me a stang, maybe a (lick)
of the brown, maybe a brick (brick)
Burn that purp inside of the
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 fall to the
O.G. in the game, no beginner, don't take a (loss), get with a winner
Lobsters on my for dinner (dinner)
And your is the midnight snack (snack)
Break her off I'm layin 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 I close this fist
Diamonds up against the wood in the and I can't be missed

- w/ ad libs]

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

- w/ ad libs]

3 - Bun B]
Man, there's a road the city
Leather so (soft), paint so pretty
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 me though (me through)
Underdog like To' and (Beedo)
Big cheese on me a Cheeto (Cheeto)
ooh wee though, I'm the (throwdest)
But I guess you already this
J's the freshest, chain the
Hard to (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), pass on by
If you hate, take your ass on by
Sittin on top of the
So really don't need nobody to crash my (my high)
On buck the stitch and tuck (tuck)
boys know I'm not givin a fuck (fuck)
Try to and get stuck
So don't your luck, what's up?

- w/ ad libs]

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