Luyện nghe bài hát We Run it

When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin
All day, all night, right
When we ride, I tell you who I'm rollin
We ride, we ride, we

You know, see me and the
Tellin you jump on up in the
A bottle of wine, you my prophesize
And I'm, feelin vibe
I'm to try to stop in Cleveland
With Thugs, that's my family
The reason for the season, and leave em
that's my family

[Mr.
In the is my family
We about to blow up, you just and see
Patiently, I waitin, G
Hop in the lowrider, escape with me
In 63 Chevrolet Classic
down the boulevard, flossin in the masses
Eyes bloodshot, so I'm with my glasses
From the Coast where we turn it into ashes

Everybody on the west side, my
Mamacita in the
Tequila, my
disrespect you
You know I respect you, that's for
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy
the Lord
Now let us ride..

When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin
All day, all night, that's
When we ride, I tell you who I'm with
We ride, we ride, we

[Mr.
we come and we gone
Checkin hits from the
Hit to stick to your
You better leave it
Doin shows just to stay, and I'm finally back
Hooked up the homeboy Bizzy from Bone
And we finally clicked up and we them things
Bone Thug, Hi Power, stay to the game
Givin one another uncut in the bay
Bizzy Bone, Mr. Criminal the flame
Stay the J, and I'm feelin the vibe
it up when you downtown, rollin your ride
Windows up, hot box and I'm the vibe
Pass it to the Bizzy, watch him rip it with time

Little Bizzy the kid, you better what it is
I get of your kids, you better put in your bids
You better put in your dibs, and now we're lookin at the kids
I gotta that they're willin
Sinnin is dangerous, and
Better get the program, and slow jam
Feelin shit, feelin that shit
Pullin that wheel, feelin shit
Come another perspective
Recelective with a past, we it
My family, I'm left out, aw ma, me
But I got God
Tellin em better get em but I'm comin tryin to get em got a feelin when a on a mission better listen
the way
And that's the way we
And it all go grab your
Better go kill em, get em
One big fam, bam
My man, you know you got to feel em

When we ride, I'll tell you who I'm rollin
All day, all night, right
When we ride, I you who I'm rollin with
We ride, we ride, we

Put them in the air like this, like this
And put finger in the air like that, like that
Yeah... on the West Side
on the West Side
Put your finger in the air and wave it like you care
And it like you don't care
Put your in the air and wave it like you don't care

The Bizzy Bone
And the homie Mr.
we ride