Luyện nghe bài hát Somethin to Ride To

-ant

shit
Now let me it up
I got the gin and juice and I'm a 'em cup
To get smooth in the mood I'm in
So lets start riding till this mother fucker
And hit the strip, where the hoes be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to 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 dick in a mouth
And riding, high siding, but don't front
serve that shit, don't be no punk
And while the nigger's keep
I be
All the fine ass freaks of
That's where I reside, and I always will be
The of killers, dope dealers and still we
like players, and like pimps
Mack all hoes and slap all
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
Rapping and producing and they even ruin this
See everybody 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 fine hoes
I'm up right beside you
this funky ass shit to ride to.

-pooh

Now here's some for you to ride to punk
Fifteeen's slamming in my God damn trunk
From ave, to a hundred and fifth
Young players ride the strip
They ride chevys, cougars, blazers,
Five 60 benzos with ferrari
They love ass bitches, rolex watch
Top let down on the coke drop
I my high schools cuties
bound booties
Pools a so you know 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 times
See I'm a so let me give 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 shot to the whole crew
bad punk bitch but it's always pooh
Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this to ride to

Pushing my dank coke into the key and the engine
Hit song, joking time, smoking, while I'm spinning
A tight fullest engine with duels, and counts
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that
'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
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 spots
Looking for the female
I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a
Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark
So I pulled up slamming short
I "hey", she said (snort)
I said damn I'm warthog
So I out doing 90
Covered her ass up with the smoke I behind me
The stently flowed in my ears like oxygen
Too short pulling the bass, got the hoes on our again
with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
That's potent, but all I is for a rodent
Got a ticket doing 60 in a crossing
Picking up my young for some cool tossing
of character, racially slandering
But all I'm ever ya is pimping and pandering
So please let me go off of
I could be at home in my bed tossing her
I make like altune, quick to human dash
Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play I got some ass
Respect a player and an o g that's they told me
Mhisani nickname

-too

Now I from the mother fucking eastside
So shut the fuck up bitch and ride
I'm short dogg, hoe you can't me
my very first album I was funky
Bitches start seeing them signs
Even I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
It's kind of funny, 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 the game hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing broads ain't based on
You want my money, I fuck
And we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
Beyotch!! my pimping ass
Cause all the time I didn't have cash
call, wouldn't give 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 the mother fucking eastside
You my dick so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous music is on the
And like banks always say, "this is tight"

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

Now thats shit I ride
Puff and k-5 will go, buuuut
I got my partner ant sittin on something real phat
I got my partner short, sittin on the hood of a
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 ain't got no on his dick 'cause he fuck too much
I got ah, I got ol' arm but that my partna though
'cause super clean, super side, super everything
I got footy and jerry, he trying to dred, but that 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 liners; he kind of filthy
But that's my partna though, I ain't going to bad
I going to talk bad
No I ain't to rank out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna peppermint
I ain't going to about him
I ain't going to talk huh
'cause he beat me up send the block out on me
I want the block to through on me
Oh too (barking sounds)
We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about hicks baby? )
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, pah prince of darkness, that's my dark partna
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