Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride

Creepin' down the street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want
Now soon as I said it, I got sweated
By some with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
You want to make noise, make
I make a phone call my niggas like the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' on Greenleaf
With fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by-play,
Rollin' in my '4 16 switches
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the
Got the hollow points for the
So would you just walk on by, I'm too hard to lift
And no this Aerosmith
It's the D-R-E, from the CPT
On a spree, a straight G
Hop as I pop my top ya trip
I let the points commence to POP POP POP
Yeah, 'cause if it don't
I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers
I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
With all the niggas

Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
With all the saying
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
yeah
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride

another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's
That gangster glare, with raps
That gangster shit, makes the gang of snaps,
Word to the motherfucking
And word to these hyped ass and dope beats, that I
Hit ya that I, get ya with
As I groove in my four on these, the switches
relax while I get my proper swerve on
Bumping like a motherfucker to get my serve on
But I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smelling indo-nesia
Bus full of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, cause my on hit
Pancake front and back, side to side and all that
So when I crawl I comes
Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your you check nigga
Now let the slide
As I dip a nigga trip to the south side,
(Rollin in my six-fo') with all the bitches

Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
With all the motherfuckin' bitches
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
Know I'm sayin'
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride

Check out
The sun went when I hit Slausson
On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing
my rear view, cause niggas they will do
Jack moves, black fools cause I fools
Try to set me up for a
Fuck and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
But I represent no gangbang
Some niggas like lynching but I just them hang
So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on
I remember back in the days I used to have to get my stroll on
nobody wanna speak, now everybody
Peeping out they windows when they me beating up the streets
Is it Is it Dre?
That's what they say, every single day, yo
But I ain't tripping I'm kicking it
While my D's spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With everybody

down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
With everybody
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me