Luyện nghe bài hát Rimz Tirez

Take a chance, come with a cowboy
Playin stopped long time ago with childish toys
It's only men in deuce deuce inch pirelli
And goodyear niggaz, sip malt beer
They gave me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for tha
Shot the out at the championship
Big chips, big trips, new fits, my money
Full of green cheese, my other pocket got weed
Rap niggaz, we different
Elevate the level of the music and the
do or die, I need a +priest+, call +superfly+
Whatever we discuss we meet's between you and i
I'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye
Five hours, drinks, I rode all night, shit
Everyday, every night's a
blitty, good bottle, million dollar tunes

[chorus: goldie
Love when you're out there on the ave
When you're down 24/7, don't know the half
My romeo's step on the pedal
My back keeps on the metal
I be and be coastin, hittin three wheel motion
my rimz and tirez

I never seen kevlar flesh (hell naw)
Y'all bitch niggaz is flirtin and fuckin with
I was taught to stick the right and work with the left
Never love nothin, never turn snitch and
Got catch me in the heat of the act, and run the
Of catchin three to the back, and try walkin with (yeah!)
I goin to the pen for shit, except to snatch up
My loved ones to get loose and hop the
It ain't hard to look hard, up a catalogue
Mad dog to niggaz that up your boulevard (yeah!)
But one day, you feel it (what? )
I'm a believer in the theory if it bleeds, I can kill it
A hit man for hire (yeah!) caught up in the
The wire, leak a nigga like a vampire
My roll rimz and tirez
Either get us, forget us and get behind us, muh'fuckers

Ride along, with my and tirez
Side

Mr. recycler (what? ) I'm lookin for a sixty-two
And she kinda bad, threw him six and I was
(whatchu want me to do? ) to get spic and
Man I'm you came and got me from that old white man (good lookin)
He took me to a spot in long beach, me up with four pumps
(bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't (bzzt)
And I colors when the sun hit me
Fix me up, now my owner slang me for 50?
Bling bling, now I belong to a
And they was to throw me in the magazines
I make money (huh? ) I broke down, fools trippin
(check it out) how many cars you see in on streets dippin?
(none) afraid to get that ass slippin (why? )
For me it was an easy
I an engine on my ass with heat under the dash
Fool (peep game) I was to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah

- 2x

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