Luyện nghe bài hát Switchin Lanes

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

All my wanna do is hit a lick and flip some raw
Boy you better prepare yourself, them finna set it off
What you oughta wanna do is get this too with me
Even if you Bobby Seal, you need a Huey P
I'm me, international fluently
the lingo my people talk
Don't my people, dog
Or turn the other cheek, that ain't the shit we were taught
Arm yourself, defend yourself, they try you get to 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, be on watch
But I'm just ridin' with my boy

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

We talkin' high life, 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 shit we were dealin' with
we be young and in the hustle
Partna whole, but no food in the cupboard like damn
I really wanna be a 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' Multi to the
As long as I'm livin', the ones
I was young, they let me ride shot gun
And me how to get it
And you can ball all you want in the for the digits
But you gotta learn how to
For the score, never speak, bet the goal you want
Gotta it slow mo when you outchea creepin'
Watch for the lows when head up high
Head in the sky and you're outchea
All got is your word and your bond
Prepare for the hate when you're suites

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

I'm out or I'm all in it
This shit and we all in it
One false and we all finish
We together, we all winnin'
But you'd rather go and get dogs in it
Either rob for the money, hit the 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 ain't as much as you thought
Matter of fact motherfuckers so
Make nigga petty and ashamed just for showin' it off
100 for the outfit
A billion worth of sun plugged in the outlet
You put money where your mouth at
You won't be talkin' much ya
If you was 'bout shit
Revolutionary do it for the niggas that they were there to do it
Gotta to do me boy you better do it
Nigga comin' back and shootin' good
Speakin' better a felon would
Got me up in Ellenwood
And my position, I just into it
Devil my soul and I ain't sell it to him

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

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