Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

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

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

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

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

[Vegas
ballers be allowed up in here
Moneymakers got my niggas watchin' my rear for player haters
18 and I'm the dream go figure
How a nigga that's than you ice bigger
Don't sweat stick the rap nigga try that
Call my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit
And you get make it known baby who did it
It'll make your hit the stores and go get it
Now here a bitter sweet note for the fellers
Left out the club with her friend now she
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 girl yo who he
So let's ride to Rockland's

Ghetto prone federal shake the dice let 'em go
Better know I tear down every better known cheddar prone
Like the chrome big Rolls say it all I need is four bars
I'm hotter than a lot of men up cars like Rodman's hair color
And hit broad I'm borderline too much for the mortal mind
time 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 my family can we all get along hell no I'm tryin' to tell y'all
Here it is that rule that biz got baby daddy but Jay-Z true that is
Better school that kid on shoes that is or who I be nigga V-I-P jigga

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