Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride (Remix)

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

Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
Hell
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
all the niggas saying
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
Hell
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
gangster 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 I, get ya with
As I groove in my four on these, the switches
Bitches relax while I get my swerve on
like a motherfucker ready to get my serve on
But I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme and my soda pop
Now I'm smelling indo-nesia
Bus stop of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, my four on hit
Pancake and back, side to side and all that shit
So when I crawl I correct
Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your you check nigga
Now let the Chevrolet
As I dip a nigga to the south side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') all the bitches sayin'

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

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

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