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 in the mood that I'm in
So lets riding till this mother fucker ends
And hit the main strip, the hoes be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to throw thang
On any young nigger with ends
A mobile phone and a drop top
it from me, see
'cause I what it's about
a big fat dick in a bitches mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but don't
Nigger serve that shit, be no punk
And while the nigger's jocking
I be
All the ass freaks of oakland
That's where I reside, and where I will be
The of killers, dope dealers and still we
Chill players, and like 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 mother fuckers can't face the facts I'm doing this
and producing and they can't even ruin this
See knows the banksta
The big dick gangsta who's fucking 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 hoes
I'm up right beside you
Bumping this funky ass to ride to.

-pooh

Now here's some for you to ride to punk
Fifteeen's hard in my God damn trunk
tenth ave, to a hundred and fifth
Young players ride the foothill
They chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes
Five 60 benzos with kits
love fine ass bitches, rolex watch
Top let on the coke white drop
I my high schools cuties
bound booties
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 high 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 a shot to the whole slug crew
Talk bad punk bitch but always pooh
Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on shit to ride to

Pushing my coke into 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 in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
'cause I'm a young brotha like to burn yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I pump it, ya bump her, so ya change
Than I take a pitched out, interior window
They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't me now I'm tipped out
Now I'm coming from the detail shop
to the lee-male spots
Looking for the cock
I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a
to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak
So I pulled up slamming short
I "hey", she said (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 pulling the bass, got the hoes on our again
Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big
That's potent, but all I is for a rodent
Got a ticket 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my cock for some cool tossing
of character, racially slandering
But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and
So please let me go off of
I could be at home in my bed tossing her
I make altune, quick to value human dash
Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play I got some ass
a player and an o g that's what they told me
Mhisani goldy

-too

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

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

Now thats some I ride
daddy and k-5 will go, buuuut
I got my ant banks sittin on something real phat
I got my partner short, on the hood of a cadillac
I got eveybody
I got kool-aid, he ain't and he ain't trippin
I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass
I got
I got ? , but he got no skin on his dick 'cause he fuck too much
I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but that my partna
'cause he's clean, super side, super everything
I got and jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't what's happening
I got a, shit who I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's 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 that's my partna though, I ain't to talk bad
I going to talk bad
No I ain't going to out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna peppermint
I ain't going to talk him
I ain't going to about huh
'cause he might me up send 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 baby? )
Chris hicks thatz my that my steven shikal, he living
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, that's my dark
My counter, my darkside
Who else we got, who we got
We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his teeth glow in the