Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Ride (Remix)

Creepin' down the back street on
I got my glock cocked niggas want these
Now as I said 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 comin' 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 with 16
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the
Got the hollow for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, I'm too hard to lift
And no this ain't
It's the motherfucking D-R-E, the CPT
On a robbin' spree, a G
Hop as I pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow commence to POP POP POP
Yeah, if it don't stop
I have to put my shit in go back and take anothers stop
I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
With all the niggas

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

Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists just
That gangster glare, gangster 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 proper on
Bumping like a ready to get my serve on
But before I hit the dope
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my pop
Now I'm like indo-nesia
Bus full of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick, my four on hit
front and back, side to side and all that shit
So when I crawl I comes
Now, if bitch in my shit, it's your bitch 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 sayin'

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

this out
The sun went down I hit Slausson
On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing
Checking my rear view, cause niggas they 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 don't no gangbang
Some niggas like lynching but I just watch hang
So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on
I remember back in the days when I to have to get my stroll on
Didn't wanna speak, now everybody
Peeping out they windows when they me beating up the streets
Is it Is it Dre?
That's what say, every single motherfucking day, yo
But I tripping I'm just kicking it
While my D's keep spinning and these keep grinning I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') everybody saying

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