Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, to spot something real nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real
But as long as you a girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real
she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your
And I like those clothes you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way over

If you to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back
You should feel the impact, shop on
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past
Watch me as I gas 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, time I switch lanes
It strange now
Making a off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New from Courtney B
Telling me about a up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first class - sitting next to White

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I something you don't know
And got something to tell ya
You won't believe how many people straight doubted the
Most said I was a failure
But now the same asking me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I can't ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
Niggas want to why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and your
So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to
And if want to pop, we popping the Crist'
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or diss
Honies all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss

If you to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!