Luyện nghe bài hát Ride

Chyeah, Ace
See mama, all I want you to do is it down for me
I you to be my ride or die
While I go get money, I promise I'ma get us out the hood baby

Even though I'm in the streets, you know what I do
And when I chase paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, we gon' be good
And if you ride or die we make it out this hood

Listen, baby look, just with me
that I got us mama
One I love about it
See you ain't wit drama

You be my ride or die Bonnie I'mma play the Clyde
Promise to move you out the into a bigger house
That's why you never I'm grindin' bump a 9-5
Gotta get this money, paper callin' but you whine
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see eyes
That's why I surprise you stacks to ease your worried mind

Cuz when I'm gone lil' home alone at every time
You never my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind
And you never holla 'bout a problem it on the line
My gutta baby, maybe always gonna ride

Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly I do
And when I this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I or die, girl we gon' be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

And um, we can do them vacations, thinking Jamaica lately
Can't take them deep relations, baby just keep it
Shawty know I do, Shawty know who I be
You know I'm in these streets the only way that we eat

I keep it gutta never cut her when we in them
I get some cutta grab the duffle then I'm in the
Come back with bundles pimp a half a g and V
But you ain't trippin' never bout a nigga g

We keep it real ain't no other could fill ya sneak's
I ride for you, you for me that's where we need to be
I you down, you hold me down and I fulfill your dreams
Your my Beyonce, I'm Hova, won't you ride me?

Even though I'm in the streets, you exactly what I do
And when I chase paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be
And if you ride or die we gon' it out this hood

Now what's the definition of a
it all they gon' stand right beside ya
If you got one em in the eyes
Tell em you ride

em you gon' ride, ride, ride
Till the fall off or the day that I die
That's on my life ain't nun wrong wit tryna somebody
Tryna you shawty that

Ace, chyeah, and I promise this to you, get us out the hood
Into them places that you thinkin' that you could
But you gotta like them tires on the mini coop
I'mma get this cash bags and give half to you

Forget them haters, keep you see what's sexydo
And I like your all I think about is doin' you
And I love the money so I guess like doin' two
You ride or die same when you see the loot

Even though I'm in the streets, you exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we be good
And if you or die we gon' make it out this hood

Yea, yea, yea, we make it out
We gon' it out this hood