Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Da Chevy

J

we gotta warm day it's clean in january
see I hopped on out my drop-top once again we
pearl quater green top's and them goldies
dirty bitches shoes and I go I just say hoe's please
colla clean pass 'em on that to my woodgrain
system bumpin' greatest weed saves my brain
time to get it sprayed steal every color I get
time I make one of some fruit juice gotta come wit' it
smokin' on a and a 4 instead of 35
higher than mile above tha moon on tha havin' side
stereo illin' on some sacs lord knows I live without it
everytime I flame through these tricks lil' gun I wanna about it
but niggaz kill me when that's all they wanna do
pop slugs up but they still wanna get fucked up youz a damn fool
so I be like you foolz go downward every single day
while I clean drop top's and mean chevrolet, bustaz

scopin' these niggaz out on the next block 'cause I know they hoe pushin'
them
they boomin' whole sales fuckin' up my mail so I gotta close them
(will have soon!)

dj

is it marijuana
that got my mind
it be erk and jerkin'
dippin' tha greens
you so paul
you so
a nigga drunk as hell, liqa flowin' through my stream
flaggin' down hoes on tha road to tha cut
honey come hide out where them be smoked out on them
malikai, you so
let me hit that gin
hopped in tha pearl thang doin' about 110
on my face
'cause I know I'm 'bout to make it
triple six '95 and we runnin' shit
niggaz tha scope I'm tipped toes on these funky hoes
everytime you see tha chevy it be full of smoke...