Luyện nghe bài hát We Gonna Ride

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4 3 2 1

x8 (c-murder)

Tru gonna ride (we gonna ride or die)

1: (c-murder)

Hit em' up, hit em' up, nigga I fuck them
I smoke weed, make you bleed and time to go
And I walk the league that's what gangstas do
And say where them at? like gansta boo
And skee mask on the muthafucken my nigga
Cause if you see me that's yo' muthafuckin' ass my
And mr. got that chopper for yo' ass my nigga
Take off my mask, so you can see my laugh my
I represent that 3 nigga, so fuck what you
New orleans is the place where I slang my
Red rum, red rum nigga (nigga) who tried to harm me
I told you muthafuckas no is the army (what? ) (what? )
If I die, never cry, see the hate in my eye
It's to ride, muthafucka bye (bye) bye (bye)
I told you muthafuckas don't with tru,
It was a dumb move nigga, now I'm wit you, biotch

(chorus x8)

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(muthafucka, muthafucka) 4 3 2 1

2: (magic)

They got to me to get to you
Before they leave, i'ma them bitches black and blue, believe that
you ain't heard of us?
Tru til' I die, man we murderous
the place where them hoes crazy, niggas shady
But I maintain, no one could ever fade me
Tru is the next (what? ) cause we the best (what? )
If you don't so, then you could get the fuck fuck
I'm here to get you riders, so nigga what
And I ain't til we tear the fuckin' club up
So where my at? actin' fuckin' fool
And where the bitches at? show em' that bithces
I see you sweatin', clothes lookin' wet
Dick so hard that you can't even catch your
your herb nigga and get your drink on
You gave the party, everybody got dance on

(chorus x8)

talking:

My (my nigga)
(what's up? ) or die muthafucka
Tru (you heard me? )
(what's up? what's up? ) for the tru souljas tru (you heard me? )
Honk your horn nigga, cause I'm comin' to pick you up
(what's up get real)
I say what's up to all the deadly apostles outhere
My nigga macadon, tom from the st. t (saint thomas), you
My g'boe, my nigga sam (the calliope) what's up nigga?
from ruff forever, beelow (whoa) (beelow)
All the muthafuckin' clubs my shit, you dig?
(you that, you know that, the real shit)
The west, marine, you monte
Whats up ke'noe (deadly sounds)
Ha (what? ) this shit out here boy,
We ride or die, tru for life, you dig?
Pause, me out

x8 until fade