Luyện nghe bài hát Switchin Lanes

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

All my nigga do is hit a lick and flip some raw
Boy you prepare yourself, them people finna set it off
What you wanna do is get this money too with me
if you Bobby Seal, you gon' need a Huey P
I'm doin' me, fluently
Speak the lingo my talk
Don't my people, dog
Or turn the cheek, that ain't the shit that we were taught
Arm yourself, defend yourself, try you get to squeezin' off
We've out crazy
Do you it in them jeans dawg?
Season dog, leave me out know they want me involved
I'm dodgin' 12, they be on
But I'm ridin' with my home boy

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

We talkin' life, listenin' to UGK
Ridin' dirty mean you on swangers
If them law pull up then means danger
Turn up the changer, bangin' out the
They muffle the signs, all the hoe that we were dealin' with
'Cause we be and in the hustle
Partna whole, but no food 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 just don't care
So I'm talkin' to the fullest
As long as I'm livin', fuck the
When I was young, they let me ride gun
And me how to get it
And you can ball all you in the paint for the digits
But you gotta learn how to
For the score, never speak, bet the goal you want
Gotta keep it slow mo when you outchea
Watch for the when your head up high
in the sky and you're outchea tippin'
All you've got is your and your bond
Prepare for the hate when you're suites

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

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

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

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