Luyện nghe bài hát Somethin to Ride To

-ant

Ahhhhhh
Now let me it up
I got the gin and juice and I'm a 'em cup
To get in the mood that I'm in
So lets start riding till mother fucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the be hanging
Spitting some game and to throw that thang
On any young nigger with ends
A mobile and a drop top benz
Take it me, see
I know what it's about
Kick a big fat dick in a bitches
And keep riding, siding, but don't front
Nigger serve that shit, don't be no
And while the nigger's jocking
I be
All the fine ass freaks of
That's where I reside, and I always will be
The city of killers, dope and still we
Chill like players, and pimps
Mack all hoes and slap all
The big badass, I'm the dangerous crew
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 everybody knows the
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 pulling up beside you
Bumping this funky ass shit to to.

man-

Now here's some shit for you to ride to
Fifteeen's hard in my God damn trunk
From tenth ave, to a and fifth
Young players the foothill strip
They chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes
60 benzos with ferrari kits
They love fine ass bitches, rolex
Top let down on the coke drop
I love my schools cuties
Muscle bound
a hoes so you know I had to do my duties
I got to have it like a
Fuck her a champ
I tell you nigger I'm a pro these high school tramps
They say young minds, make times
See I'm a player so let me an o 9
Alicia, tina, marie, and
She ride punk bitch you can ride my dick
Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too
Now here's a to the whole slug crew
Talk bad punk bitch but it's always
Kiss my ass and 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
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, boom, that slams
'cause I'm a brotha like to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I pump it, while ya bump her, so ya
Than I a pitched out, exterior interior window
They wax me, then they buff me, niggers love me now I'm tipped out
Now I'm coming from the detail 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 freak
So I pulled up slamming dogg
I said "hey", she (snort)
I said I'm fucking warthog
So I smashed out 90
Covered her ass up with the I left behind me
The metly stently flowed in my ears like
Too short the bass, got the hoes on our jocks again
Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big
potent, but all I is cheese for a rodent
Got a ticket doing 60 in a school
Picking up my young for some cool tossing
Defermation of character, slandering
But all I'm ever givin ya is and pandering
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 'cause I can't play when I got some ass
Respect a player and an o g that's they told me
nickname goldy

-too

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

voice- ** note - 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 something real
I got my partner short, sittin on the 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 '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 to dred, but that ain't what's happening
I got a, who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's my partna
He'll through a broad his face so big
I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking like liners; he of filthy
But that's my partna though, I going to talk bad
I going to talk bad
No I ain't to rank out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna peppermint
I going to talk about him
I ain't to talk about huh
'cause he might beat me up 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 chris hicks baby? )
Chris thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish
Oh we got, who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on
The tin man mo, that's pah prince of darkness, that's my dark
My counter, that's my
Who else we got, who we got
We got foothill, oh I get clim, his teeth glow in the dark