Luyện nghe bài hát Somethin to Ride To

-ant

shit
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 be hanging
Spitting some and trying to throw that thang
On any young nigger some 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 mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but don't
serve that shit, don't be no punk
And while the nigger's keep
I be
All the ass freaks of oakland
That's where I reside, and where I will be
The city of killers, dope and still we
like players, and like pimps
Mack all hoes and all simps
The big badass, I'm the dangerous crew
I just with the gang like it's the thang to do
Now mother fuckers 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 who's fucking with dank and the bank
And I'm a get in the 9 o's
I the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes
I'm pulling up beside you
Bumping this funky ass to ride to.

man-

Now here's some shit for you to ride to
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
60 benzos with ferrari kits
They fine ass bitches, rolex watch
Top let down on the coke white
I love my high schools
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 I'm a pro with these high school tramps
They say young minds, good times
See I'm a player so let me an o 9
Alicia, tina, marie, and
She wanna ride punk bitch you can my dick
Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too
Now a shot to the whole slug crew
Talk bad punk bitch but it's pooh
Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this to ride to

Pushing my dank into the key and start 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, slams
'cause I'm a young brotha to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I it, while ya bump her, so ya change
Than I take a pitched out, exterior interior
They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm out
Now I'm coming fresh from the shop
Going to the spots
Looking for the cock
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 dogg
I said "hey", she (snort)
I said damn I'm warthog
So I smashed out 90
her ass up with the smoke I left behind me
The metly stently in my ears like oxygen
Too short pulling the bass, got the on our jocks again
with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
That's potent, but all I is cheese for a
Got a ticket 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my young for some cool tossing
Defermation of character, slandering
But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and
So please let me go off of
Because I be at home in my bed tossing her
I make like altune, quick to value human
Hit the freeway 'cause I can't 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 just
I'm short dogg, hoe you front me
Since my very first album I was
Bitches start seeing them dollar
Even I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
It's kind of funny, they want money a pimp
Bitch, you couldn't get 50
I take a gap from ass and then I owe you the rest
I the game hoe, and I'm a vet
broads ain't based on love
You want my money, I wanna
And after we do all that, I talk about you in my 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 stevie wonder
I a hit record
Now I got
You wanna $hort dogg for a dummy
But I from the mother fucking eastside
You suck my so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous music is on the
And like banks always say, "this is tight"

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

Now thats some shit I
Puff daddy and k-5 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 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' dirty arm but that my partna
'cause he's clean, super side, super everything
I got footy and jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't happening
I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, my partna
He'll through a broad his face so big
I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking like liners; he kind of
But that's my partna though, I going to talk bad
I ain't going to bad
No I ain't to rank out
Oh kitty wing, that's my partna patty
I ain't going to talk him
I going to talk about 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 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, my dark partna
My counter, my darkside
Who we got, who else we got
We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his glow in the dark