Luyện nghe bài hát Somethin to Ride To

-ant

Ahhhhhh
Now let me it up
I got the gin and and I'm a poor 'em cup
To get smooth in the that I'm in
So lets start riding till this fucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to that thang
On any young with some ends
A mobile phone and a top benz
it from me, see
'cause I know what it's
Kick a big fat dick in a bitches
And riding, high siding, but don't front
Nigger serve shit, don't be no punk
And while the nigger's keep
I be
All the fine ass freaks of
That's I reside, and where I always will be
The of killers, dope dealers and still we
Chill like players, and pimps
Mack all hoes and all simps
The big badass, I'm from the dangerous
I just hang with the gang it's the thang to do
Now fuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this
Rapping and producing and they can't even this
See everybody knows the
The big dick gangsta fucking with dank and clocking the bank
And I'm a get in the 9 o's
I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine
I'm up right beside you
Bumping this ass shit to ride to.

man-

Now some shit for you to ride to punk
Fifteeen's slamming hard in my God trunk
From tenth ave, to a hundred and
Young players the foothill strip
They chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes
Five 60 benzos with ferrari
They love fine ass bitches, rolex
Top let on the coke white drop
I love my high schools
Muscle bound
Pools a hoes so you I had to do my duties
I got to have it like a
Fuck her like a
I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these school tramps
They say young minds, make good
See I'm a player so let me an o 9
Alicia, tina, marie, and
She wanna ride punk bitch you can ride my
Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too
Now here's a shot to the whole crew
Talk bad punk but it's always pooh
my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to

Pushing my dank coke the key and start the engine
Hit song, joking time, smoking, donuts while I'm
A tight haffa engine with duels, and counts
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, slams
'cause I'm a young brotha to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I pump it, ya bump her, so ya change
Than I take a pitched out, interior window
wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out
Now I'm coming fresh from the shop
Going to the lee-male
for the female cock
I feel the and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark
So I up slamming short dogg
I said "hey", she (snort)
I said damn I'm fucking
So I out doing 90
Covered her ass up the smoke I left behind me
The metly stently in my ears like oxygen
Too short the bass, got the hoes on our jocks again
Fucking with the hooties, booties, and big titties
potent, but all I is cheese for a rodent
Got a doing 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my young cock for cool tossing
of character, racially slandering
But all I'm givin ya is pimping and pandering
So please let me go off of
Because I could be at home in my bed her
I like altune, quick to value human dash
Hit the freeway 'cause I play when I got some ass
a player and an o g that's what they told me
Mhisani nickname

-too

Now I come the mother fucking eastside
So shut the fuck up bitch and ride
I'm short dogg, hoe you can't me
Since my very first album I was
Bitches start them dollar signs
Even though I give a broke bitch one dime
It's kind of funny, they want money a pimp
Bitch, you get 50 cents
I take a gap from your ass and I owe you the rest
I know the hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing broads based on love
You want my money, I wanna
And after we do all that, I talk you in my next rap
Beyotch!! my pimping ass
all the time I didn't have this cash
Wouldn't call, wouldn't me your number
I couldn't see ya like stevie
I a hit record
Now I got
You wanna play $hort for a dummy
But I come from the mother fucking
You my dick so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous music is on the
And like always say, "this shit is tight"

-unknown voice- ** - below the words are probably very inaccurate.

Now thats shit I ride
daddy and k-5 will go, buuuut
I got my partner ant banks sittin on real phat
I got my short, sittin on the hood of a cadillac
I got rolling
I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he trippin
I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass
I got
I got ? , but he ain't got no skin on his dick he fuck too much
I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but that my though
'cause he's super clean, side, super everything
I got and jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't what's happening
I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, my partna
He'll look through a broad his so big
I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking like liners; he kind of
But my partna though, I ain't going to talk bad
I ain't to talk bad
No I going to rank out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna patty
I going to talk about him
I ain't going to talk huh
'cause he might beat me up the block out on me
I don't want the to through on me
Oh too (barking sounds)
We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about chris hicks )
Chris hicks thatz my my steven shikal, he living lavish
Oh else we got, who else we got in the that you want me to rank on
The tin man mo, that's pah prince of darkness, my dark partna
My counter, my darkside
Who we got, who else we got
We got foothill, oh I get clim, his teeth glow in the dark