Luyện nghe bài hát Let's ride

the rag off the 6 4
Hit the switch, the whole world how it go
The is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
The D's is chrome, the is black

So watch it up 'til the lowrider bounce and break
And knock both of the screws out the license
So let the begin
These other rappers so far behind me, could taste my rims

Let the turn as the Dayton spin
It ain't been this much drama since I first heard
'In Da Club', *** like M&M's
Call it 'Dre Day', we celebratin', *** bring a

Bottles on me, tell the waiter to another round
And put cheap *** Hypnotiq down
Put your up if you feel the same way
Who got a switches? Everybody

If I could fit the hood in the club
Hop in the lowrider, long as it got in the back
I turn into a strip
Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 that ***

If I can fit the whole in the club
Tell the DJ to bang my hits, me on that West tip
Pop bottles and up
Roll up in a bag, get a ***, call it Aftermath

tell me where the drinks at, where the freaks at?
You lovin' on the first night? Meet me in the
I got a of sticky and a gang of ***
Move ***, you who they came to see?

The of the D R E
Take a picture with him and you gotta me
Then you gotta touch Busta, can't Eve
Got somethin' on my waist, say can't touch Eve'

That's my gangsta chick and like Crips and
We in the club on gangsta tip
So homie, twist up, light dub
Everybody high, ain't nobody fightin' in the

Nuthin' But A G Thang', baby, it's a G thang
Bounce like you got in your G-string
I'm with a different chick seven days a
Hit the switch, watch it like a Scott Storch beat

If I could fit the whole in the club
Hop in the lowrider, long as it got speakers in the
I turn into a club
Call it a lap dance, when the 6 4 that ***

If I can fit the whole world in the
Tell the DJ to bang my hits, me on West Coast tip
Pop and twist up
Roll up in a bag, get a ***, call it Aftermath

thought I wasn't comin' back, look at me now
Hoppin' out the same cherry 6 4 with the red rag top
I'm The Game, homie, call your
She ain't home, she with Game,

Remember that, Dre? You me the torch
I lit the *** with it, now the is my ashtray
three-wheel motion 'til the *** scrapes
Turn Sunset into a Daytona drag

Now it bounce, hit the switch
Let it bounce 'til the police the strip down
When you hit the club, tell 'em you with me
We gon' up in the V.I.P.

a new day and if you ever knew Dre
Then homie, you say I was the new Dre
Same Impala, strokes
Same ***, just a different

If I could fit the whole hood in the
Hop in the lowrider, long as it got in the back
I into a strip club
Call it a lap dance, the 6 4 bounce that ***

If I can fit the whole world in the
the DJ to bang my hits, me on that West Coast tip
Pop bottles and up
up everythin' in a bag, get a ***, call it Aftermath