Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride

Creepin' down the back street on
I got my cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I it, seems I got sweated
By some with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
You want to noise, make noise
I make a phone call my niggas comin' like the boys
Bodies bein' on Greenleaf
With fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
So to the play-by-play, day-by-day
Rollin' in my '4 16 switches
And got for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the
So you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift
And no this ain't
It's the motherfucking D-R-E, the CPT
On a spree, a straight G
Hop back as I pop my top ya
I let the hollow commence to POP POP POP
Yeah, if it don't stop
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 chariot stop and, let me
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
With all the saying
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride

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

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

Check out
The sun went down when I hit
On my way to the strip, now I'm just
Checking my rear view, niggas they will do
Jack moves, black fools I smack fools
Try to set me up for a
Fuck around and get up in a one-eight-seven
But I don't represent no
Some niggas like lynching but I just watch them
So on, and so-on, why you let me roll on
I remember back in the when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't wanna speak, now everybody
out they windows when they hear me beating up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it
That's what they say, every single day, yo
But I tripping I'm just kicking it
While my D's keep spinning and hoes keep grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With everybody

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