Luyện nghe bài hát Something 2 Ride 2

[Intro/Break - Da 5'9"]
This is a something to ride to
Kick back and catch a vibe to
I pop me a pill, I me another drink, if I was you

[Verse 1 - Da 5'9"]
I got the flyest
Clip filled to capacity, you can call me the marshal
I'm ape shit, I'm on my gorilla thing, thing
Me and Preme, you can us the guillotine team
We off heads, pop off lead
If it pops off, we spendin rock star bread
We numbers like the box office
you ain't tryin to box, then stop talkin
I got niggaz from to Boston
New York to the Chi to Austin
So even if my eyes is off ya, other is on ya
That belongs to them killers that's gon' up on ya, bong (bong)
It's in my tongue, Patron in my kidneys, weed in my lungs
Trigger on my finger, handle in my palm is ringin my animal alarm
My mind is on Lec', demand the respect
I'm takin life unless you hand me a check

[Chorus - (Royce Da 5'9")]
I've been around, some things, sexed a lot of girls
I did my time but in my mind, I'm thinkin it's my world (woo-ooo)
(I got my finger on the of this music shit, I'm the truest
(woo-ooo)
Now tell me who this and you can swallow everything that's comin
through dick)

2 - Royce Da 5'9"]
Reignin of the boom bap
Bomb strapped to my chest "where ya goons at?"
I'm old like a StarTek
On a voyage like Star
Me is far fetched
I'm hot, I got corduroy
You can picture but can't shake it, the show
I book niggaz for shows and put in comas
So I hope you niggaz is roamers
'Cause my niggaz is Ryders like
But we tryin to have a "Good Time" like Willona
I'm a zoner, all I do is zone out a stoner
As far away as
I'm a sucker for a suckin
So tell ya bitch that's it's best if she with this good luckin
Mami would you rather fly over niggaz or keep your ass in the
hood

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
Pardon my French, English
your job, the discount is the five fingers
That's why Preme is the not King
My on my toes, I got my Bedrock swing
"Street Hop" is a
I rock with the vultures to bread with the opposite toaster
I'm Py-reckless, I'm kitchen, sickenin
And my is glistenin, it's expensive
So don't mention your ice you mention my rhymes (why?)
my pencil is priceless
So what you runnin
Nigga I'm comin for you, if I'm the hyphen, then you the
True and I'm packin
I ain't no designer but I got a flawless jacket,
After (Boom), this
It's night, night, me and Preme come back for more