Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

Uh, huh, I remember when I back in the when I ain't got shit
But now that I got shit, niggas keep up shit
But it's all good watch me do this

Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my to Chitown
R. got some thugs to make you lock down
Voice cry hot tied down cop twisters
Shop lifters with schemes
greenie green candyman up in Cabrini green
Some cats I like to splurge on they wrists
But my man karate man cut the out his fist
But yo put your hands up y'all it's in here
It ain't but a thug affair
I'm at the bar spendin' thug
much huh, they say I love money carats like Bugs Bunny
So let's slide you got the right
Ju don know I'm all long
The DJ playing all the right
To the BM, are muy bien
It's R. killer camp
can you dig now
Next you see him yo he lay Mr. Big style

[Chorus: R.
To all my and my thugs, to the all the honeys in the club
To all the hoods that show me love, we ride, we
To all my ballers rocking ice, getting a room for the
first class flights, we ride, we ride

I used to be in and collect panties
When I'm in Cabrini green you know I hit
out yo my people giving eye jammies
Now them shorites say I'm cute when they stand me
R. Kelly yo I'm right from the belly you know the
Everything that we on is platinum gold
But now it's on the love all the and the thugs
Yo it's a party going on me right at the club
We got some chickens in the room getting it on
And ain't leaving til six in the morning
Thugged out some people gettin' head we on and
Tear the club up every we performin'
Gun up in your waist don't shoot up the place
Because this shorty right here lookin' in my face
Hey yo it's so I told shorty just last week
Uh huh, like you remind me of my jeep

[Vegas
Only ballers be allowed up in
Moneymakers got my thug niggas watchin' my rear for player
18 and I'm livin' the go figure
How a nigga that's than you ice bigger
Don't sweat stick the rap nigga try that
Call my nigga R. if you need a hit black
And when you get make it baby who did it
It'll make fans hit the stores and go get it
Now here a bitter sweet note for the fellers
Left out the club her friend now she jealous
Mad 'cause she chan't on the LS
she kinda mad but a baller could care less
While you sleep sleep
I'm inna Benz going beep beep
Got your sayin' yo who he
So let's to Rockland's party

Ghetto federal Jay-Z shake the dice let 'em go
Better know I tear down every show known cheddar prone
Like the chrome big Rolls say it all I need is four bars
I'm hotter a lot of men switch up cars like Rodman's hair color
And hit your broad I'm borderline too much for the mind
Every you order me wine finder's mortify now pop that cork then pour the wine
Represent New York to Chitown like floss mine like of course mine what
Never cross my family can we all get along no I'm tryin' to tell y'all
Here it is that rule that biz got your baby daddy but true that is
Better school that kid on whose that is or who I be nigga V-I-P jigga

[R.
Let's get together and make loot
All I wanna do is the loot
Come on players, come on