Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

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

Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to
R. Kelly got some thugs to make you lock
Voice cry hot sounds down cop twisters
Shop lifters with schemes
Smoke greenie candyman up in Cabrini green
Some cats I know like to splurge on they
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
Hustle much huh, they say I love carats like Bugs Bunny
So let's slide you got the thong
Ju don know I'm all night
The DJ all the right songs
To the BM, are muy bien
R. Kelly killer camp
can you dig now
Next time you see him yo he lay Mr. Big

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

I to be in Chitown and collect panties
When I'm in green you know I hit Sammy's
Thugged out yo my people giving eye
Now them shorites say I'm cute when they can't me
R. yo I'm right from the belly you know the soul
that we spit on is platinum gold
But now it's on the love all the and the thugs
Yo it's a party going on meet me at the club
We got some in the living room getting it on
And they ain't leaving til six in the
Thugged out people gettin' head while we on and
the club up every time we performin'
Gun up in your please don't shoot up the place
Because this shorty right lookin' good in my face
Hey yo it's so deep I shorty just last week
Uh huh, it's like you remind me of my

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

Ghetto prone federal Jay-Z the dice let 'em go
Better know I tear every show better known cheddar prone
Like the chrome big Rolls say it y'all all I need is bars
I'm than a lot of men switch up cars like Rodman's hair color
And hit your broad I'm too much for the mortal mind
Every time you order me wine finder's mortify now pop that cork pour the wine
Represent New York to Chitown what 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 daddy but Jay-Z true that is
Better school that kid on whose shoes is or who I be nigga V-I-P jigga

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