Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

Uh, huh, I remember when I back in the days when I got shit
But now that I got shit, niggas wanna keep up
But it's all good watch me do this

Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my to Chitown
R. Kelly got some thugs to you lock down
Voice cry hot tied down cop twisters
Shop with Benini schemes
greenie green candyman up in Cabrini green
Some I know like to splurge on they wrists
But my man karate man cut the nerves out his
But yo put your hands up y'all it's in here
It ain't shit but a thug
I'm at the bar spendin' money
Hustle huh, they 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 right
To the BM, are muy bien
It's R. Kelly killer
can you dig now
Next you see him yo he lay Mr. Big style

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

I to be in Chitown and collect panties
When I'm in green you know I hit Sammy's
Thugged out yo my people eye jammies
Now them say I'm cute when they can't stand me
R. Kelly yo I'm right the belly you know the soul
Everything that we spit on is gold
But now it's on the love all the players and the
Yo it's a going on meet me right at the club
We got some 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 time we
Gun up in your waist please don't up the place
Because this shorty here lookin' good in my face
Hey yo it's so deep I told shorty just last
Uh huh, like you remind me of my jeep

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

Ghetto prone Jay-Z shake the dice let 'em go
Better know I down every show better known cheddar prone
Like the chrome big Rolls say it y'all all I need is four
I'm hotter than a lot of men switch up cars Rodman's hair color
And hit your broad I'm 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 what floss mine like of course what
Never cross my family can we all get 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 kid on whose shoes that is or who I be nigga V-I-P jigga

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