Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

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

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

1 - Bun B]
Texas, of the swang (swang), where boys pop trunk and bang (bang)
Come in a candy thang, hittin that switch (switch), lettin 'em hang
Hit me a stang, a lick (lick)
of the brown, maybe a brick (brick)
Burn that 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 South representer, summertime, to the fall to the winter
O.G. in the game, no beginner, don't take a (loss), get with a winner
on my plate for dinner (dinner)
And bitch is the midnight 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 that grain when I close this
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, eyes slow, from I smoke and po'
If you ain't smokin 'dro, then what the fuck you smokin
With my Thug about to give the world a show (huh)
You the truck gon' glow (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 Texas got to show y'all how we to ball (huh)
My trunk knockin, got 'em like I'm on a stage (I know you see me)
Them four sound like lions bustin out a cage
I'm gettin paid, been ridin clean since the 'leventh
No braids now, I'm razor on my taper-fade (yeah)
I got it made, went to Ike and I got it
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 through the
Leather so (soft), paint so pretty
so shiny, rims so new
When I hit your (hood), what you gon' do? (gon' do)
Fall back and break bread with a G (G though)
Might come down, not like me (me through)
Underdog 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
Hard to miss (miss), to notice
me to show this, easy as pie
Bad ass broad, on the eye
I'm so and she's so fly
Man we so and that's no lie
we come through (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 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 ...