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 mood I'm in
So lets start riding till this fucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the hoes be
Spitting some and trying to throw that thang
On any young with some ends
A phone and a drop top benz
Take it me, see
'cause I what it's about
Kick a big fat in a bitches mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but front
Nigger serve that shit, don't be no
And while the nigger's keep
I be
All the ass freaks of oakland
That's where I reside, and I always will be
The city of killers, dope dealers and we
Chill like players, and like
Mack all and slap all simps
The big badass, I'm from the dangerous
I just hang the gang like it's the thang to do
Now mother fuckers can't the facts that I'm doing this
and producing and they can't even ruin this
See knows the banksta
The big dick gangsta who's fucking with dank and 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 pulling up beside you
Bumping funky ass shit to ride to.

man-

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

Pushing my dank coke the key and start the engine
Hit song, time, smoking, donuts while I'm spinning
A tight haffa fullest engine duels, and counts
a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
'cause I'm a young brotha to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I pump it, while ya her, so ya change
Than I a pitched out, exterior interior window
They wax me, then buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out
Now I'm coming fresh from the detail
to the lee-male spots
Looking for the female
I the bass 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 with the smoke I behind me
The metly stently in my ears like oxygen
Too short pulling the bass, got the hoes on our jocks
Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big
That's potent, but all I is cheese for a
Got a ticket 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my cock for some cool tossing
Defermation of character, 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 make altune, quick to value human dash
Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play when I got 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 dogg, hoe you can't front me
Since my very first I was funky
Bitches start them dollar signs
Even I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
It's of funny, they want money from a pimp
Bitch, you couldn't get 50
I a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest
I know the hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing broads ain't based on
You want my money, I wanna
And we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
Beyotch!! kiss my ass
Cause all the time I didn't have this
Wouldn't call, wouldn't me your number
I couldn't see ya stevie wonder
I made a hit
Now I got
You wanna play $hort for a dummy
But I come from the mother eastside
You suck my dick so I let the fake ride
Dangerous is on the mike
And like banks say, "this shit is tight"

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

Now thats shit I ride
Puff daddy and k-5 go, buuuut
I got my partner ant banks sittin on something phat
I got my partner short, sittin on the of a cadillac
I got rolling
I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he ain't
I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass
I got
I got ? , but he ain't got no skin on his dick 'cause he too much
I got ah, I got ol' arm but that my partna though
'cause he's super clean, side, super everything
I got footy and jerry, he trying to dred, but that what's happening
I got a, who else 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 like liners; he kind of filthy
But that's my partna though, I ain't going to bad
I ain't going to bad
No I ain't going to out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna peppermint
I ain't going to talk him
I going to talk about huh
'cause he might me up send the block out on me
I don't want the block to on me
Oh too (barking sounds)
We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about hicks baby? )
hicks thatz my that 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, pah prince of darkness, that's my dark partna
My counter, that's my
Who else we got, who we got
We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his teeth in the dark