Luyện nghe bài hát Something 2 Ride 2

[Intro/Break - Da 5'9"]
This is a little something to to
Kick back and just 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 me the fire marshal
I'm ape with shit, I'm on my thing, thing
Me and Preme, you can call us the guillotine
We chop off heads, pop off
If it pops off, we spendin rock star bread
We doin numbers the box office
Nigga you ain't tryin to box, then stop
I got niggaz from Watts to
From New York to the Chi to
So even if my is off ya, other eyes is on ya
That belongs to them killers that's ride up on ya, bong (bong)
It's gasoline in my tongue, in my kidneys, weed in my lungs
Trigger on my index finger, handle in my palm is ringin my animal
My mind is on Lec', demand the respect
I'm takin your unless you hand me a check

[Chorus - (Royce Da 5'9")]
I've been around, seen some things, 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 pulse of this music shit, I'm the
(woo-ooo)
Now tell me who sick and you can swallow everything that's comin
this dick)

[Verse 2 - Da 5'9"]
King of the boom bap
Bomb to my chest askin "where ya goons at?"
I'm old like a StarTek
On a voyage like Trek
Me unemployed is far
I'm hot, I got corduroy
You can picture but can't it, the Polaroid show
I book for shows and put niggaz in comas
So I hope that you niggaz is
my niggaz is Ryders like Winona
But we just tryin to a "Good Time" like Willona
I'm a zoner, all I do is zone out like a
As far as Estonia
I'm a sucker for a good
So tell ya bitch that's it's best if she with this good luckin
Mami would you fly over niggaz heads or keep your ass in the
duckin?

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
Pardon my French, talk
Steal your job, the discount is the five
why Preme is the head not King
My on my toes, I got my Bedrock swing
"Street Hop" is a
I rock with the vultures to make bread the opposite toaster
I'm Py-reckless, I'm kitchen, equip
And my neckless is glistenin, expensive
So don't mention your ice whenever you mention my (why?)
'Cause my pencil is
So what you runnin
Nigga I'm for you, if I'm the hyphen, then you the underscore
True and I'm lawless
I no designer but I got a flawless jacket, whoa
After (Boom), this
night, night, when me and Preme come back for more