Luyện nghe bài hát Slide N Slide Out

Slide in, out, that's how a real gangsta move
You can tell by the way I'm (I'm smooth)
But at the same time a fool (actin a fool)

One]
I'm a coast rider, California rider
put that on my riders, I'ma keep it rider
And keep it low key, to on these motherfuckers
'fore they me, I'm a California rider

I'm a coast rider, California rider
An Eastside, L.A., South rider
{?} rider, it how I live it
I'm a rider and if I ain't got it I get it
Don't make me act a (fool)
Kick lil' homey "B" cool, or "C" cool
Yeah, it's you wanna take it
I'ma my nigga you must got me mistaken
with them niggaz over there, Daz you a rider?
Nigga you scared, a in disguise
a fade and a beard, gestapo went and got robbed
Plus we authentic here
We don't gotta blast, to kill other off
We can go hands nigga show you who the boss
I'm a West coast rider, rider
An Eastside, L.A., Central rider
Inglewood rider, spit it how I it
I'm a and if I ain't got it I gotta get it

Slide in, slide out, how a real gangsta move
Tanktop, corduroy, house (house shoes)
I'm a gangster that just can't lose,
Slide in, slide out, how a real gangsta move
Tanktop, corduroy, house (house shoes)
I'm a in my gangster shoes, nigga
in, slide out, that's how a real gangsta move..

[Verse
I cain't get enough of the
I get enough cause I'm stuck on the block
I'ma Y.A. ride 'til I'm dead on the
Entourage 'til I'm watchin me until I drop
Got a pocket of stones, walkin up and down the block
See the cops at the corner, niggaz never stop
I see death the corner so I'm hangin on the block
When I'm gone to the coroner leave me on the block
I was wrong, got a problem, you can see me on the
That's home, Thunderdome, you can meet me at the
Probably catch you at the sippin Henny on the rocks
Catch you walkin out the club your ass out the box
I'm a gangster

Slide in, out, that's how a real gangsta move
You can tell by the way I'm (I'm smooth)
But at the time actin a fool (actin a fool)

Three]
I'ma ride (that's right)
And gang-sta (and glide)
I'm gang-sta-fied, I a gang-sta life
G to T, that's all I
And blowin on dicks, is all she
She a ho, and baby give me on the spot
She a sucka for a nigga from the block
God, don't let a young nigga die broke
I hold my pistol with pride with 9 I toke
It's a I done shed
black male on the stairs laid dead
What could I do?
Move up, nigga ain't no rules in the
Too many drugs in the hood
We all young black and in the hood
15 years old, got him doin life
No sense to cruisin I'ma keep cryin
The judge got a grudge, the D.A.
You gotta give him mercy, Lord let him
Good or bad he a seed in the soil
your head soldier I'm right here for you
And that go for all my - yuh!

Slide, slide, roll 'n
Front 'n back, to side
baby side to side
So come to where riders ride
Slide, slide, roll 'n
Front 'n back, side to
Pimpin baby to side
Keep it hood, ride
Slide, slide, roll 'n
Front 'n back, to side
baby side to side
Death Row how them riders

Yeah, they don't wanna see the Y.A.
They don't wanna see rise
don't wanna see the Pentagon rise
They don't wanna see the entourage
They don't see Death Row ride
They wanna see..