Luyện nghe bài hát Switchin Lanes

Make sure what you for
Is you would die for
Make what you ride for
Is somethin' you die for

All my wanna do is hit a lick and flip some raw
Boy you better prepare yourself, people finna set it off
you oughta wanna do is get this money too with me
Even if you Bobby Seal, you gon' need a P
I'm doin' me, fluently
Speak the lingo my people
Don't my people, dog
Or turn the other cheek, that ain't the that we were taught
Arm yourself, defend yourself, try you get to squeezin' off
been out crazy
Do you like it in them dawg?
dog, leave me out know they don't want me involved
I'm 12, they be on watch
But I'm just with my home boy

Switchin' lanes like hey-ey-ey
Paint drippin', with this .30 on me
real slow, ridin' with my Tec
Drivin' real slow, ridin' my Tec
through lanes like hey-ey-ey
Paint drippin', ' with this .30 on me
Drivin' real slow, ridin' my Tec
Drivin' real slow, with my Tec

We high life, listenin' to UGK
Ridin' dirty you clean on swangers
If them law up then that means danger
up the changer, bangin' out the whip
They muffle the signs, all the hoe shit we were dealin' with
we be young and in the hustle
Partna sellin' whole, but no in the cupboard like damn
I wanna be a millionaire one day, one day
My nigga say
We dyin' out here for a little bit of neck but the government don't care
So I'm talkin' Multi to the
As as I'm livin', fuck the ones
When I was young, they let me ride gun
And me how to get it
And you can ball all you want in the paint for the
But you learn how to pivot
For the score, never speak, bet the that you want
Gotta it slow mo when you outchea creepin'
Watch for the lows your head up high
Head in the sky and outchea tippin'
All you've got is your word and bond
Prepare for the hate when you're switchin'

through lanes like hey-ey-ey
Paint drippin', swingin' with .30 on me
Drivin' real slow, with my Tec
Drivin' real slow, ridin' my Tec
Switchin' lanes like hey-ey-ey
Paint drippin', swingin' with .30 on me
real slow, ridin' with my Tec
Drivin' real slow, with my Tec

I'm out or I'm all in it
shit creek and we all in it
One false and we all finish
We together, we all winnin'
But rather go and get your dogs in it
rob for the money, hit the mall with it
Then to the club, pull the with it
Then wylin' chopper in it, I'm goin' with it, no lie
You get a chance, go to
You see your money as much as you thought
Matter of fact so rich
Make nigga feel petty and ashamed just for it off
100 thou for the
A billion dollars worth of sun in the outlet
You put your money where mouth at
You won't be talkin' much ya
If you was weren't shit
Revolutionary do it for the that wish they were there to do it
Gotta to do me boy you better do it
comin' back and shootin' very good
Speakin' than a felon would
Got me up in Ellenwood
And my position, I fell into it
Devil want my soul and I ain't it to him

through lanes like hey-ey-ey
Paint drippin', with this .30 on me
Drivin' real slow, with my Tec
real slow, ridin' with my Tec
Switchin' through like hey-ey-ey
drippin', swingin' with this .30 on me
Drivin' slow, ridin' with my Tec
real slow, ridin' with my Tec

Make what you ride for
Is you would die for
sure what you ride for
Is you would die for