Luyện nghe bài hát We Gonna Ride

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4 3 2 1

x8 (c-murder)

Tru niggas gonna ride (we 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 with the league that's what do
And say them dollars at? like gansta boo
And skee mask on the muthafucken dash my
Cause if you see me that's yo' muthafuckin' ass my
And mr. magic got that chopper for yo' ass my
Take off my mask, so you can see my laugh my
I represent that 3 nigga, so what you claim
New is the place where I slang my caine
Red rum, red rum (nigga) look who tried to harm me
I told you no limit is the army (what? ) (what? )
If I die, I'll cry, see the hate in my eye
time to ride, muthafucka bye (bye) bye (bye)
I told you muthafuckas fuck with tru,
It was a move nigga, now I'm fuckin wit you, biotch

(chorus x8)

down:
(muthafucka, muthafucka) 4 3 2 1

2: (magic)

They got to me to get to you
Before they leave, i'ma have them bitches black and blue, 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, cause no one 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 to get you riders, so nigga what what
And I stopin' til we tear the fuckin' club up
So where my at? actin' fuckin' fool
And where the bitches at? show em' bithces rule
I see you sweatin', clothes lookin' wet
Dick so hard that you even catch your breath
Smoke your herb nigga and get your on
You gave the party, everybody got their on

(chorus x8)

talking:

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

Chorus x8 until