Luyện nghe bài hát Rimz Tirez

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

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

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

Ride along, my rimz and tirez
along

Mr. (what? ) I'm lookin for a sixty-two chevy
And she kinda bad, him six and I was read'
(whatchu want me to do? ) to get and span
Man I'm glad you came and got me from that old 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 change colors the sun hit me
Fix me up, now my wanna slang me for 50?
Bling bling, now I to a japanese
And they was quick to me in the magazines
I make money (huh? ) I never 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 born to lowride on and tirez, yeah

- 2x

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