Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Out

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
Freeze up, eyes
out, big smoke
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
up, eyes closed

Young and I'm proper like
Couple hundred thousand on me, nigga, I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin'
You said is overnight, album four is really like
Crippin' on my
Either hoop or sellin'
Brillo pad, the pipe
My pistol cocked, you fight?
Say he wanna be a cuz, put his brains to the
Bruh, this ain't the eighties,
shootin' everything, everything
You know the gang we
Specialize in grips
out my momma's whip
Always got an clip
Top Dawg in bitch
Nigga's puttin' dicks inside your momma's momma's lips
Shootin' all the witnesses, it ain't no murder scene
Crips don't with Crips oh now it's jeans that look like the rival team
Wrong hat and shoes, put your ass on the dream
Heatin' up the summer the winter fall, spring clean

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
up, eyes closed
Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, blow
up, eyes closed

Young nigga and I'm proper
Couple thousand on me, nigga, yeah I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm goin'
You said this was overnight, me and Vince, we like
Crippin' in our

Yeah, 'cause at Ramona Park we beef with
Light or I'll spark, don't fuck with narcs
So don't be talkin' me
My big homie named me 'Get 'em kill
if I got 'em I'mma kill 'em, I ain't playin' with 'em
I'm from the bottom, that's the top of the
We on the so they clip us up for knockin' 'em down
My burner tucked, I learned from Chuck so I ain't it down
Get to bussin', know you it, nigga
If bitch can't make me rich then ain't no need in fuckin' with her
around and fuck her sister
Heard bitch, got EBT
Beach ain't seen shit like me
Since D and DPG I went and got a burner
On the day murdered Baby D
I'm in that with Lil Boy
So lil boy play with me

I'm ridin' cycs through Hoover Street, my knuckles of teeth
Try to on me, you're dyin' in your homie's seat
my gun in reach
Filet the beef, clip reach from Fig side to Beach
In a stolen Expedition, in your hood 'cause you the
Been a mathematician, nine, subtracted eight
I'm keepin' one for just in case, don't cover but I ain't trippin'
Blunt was laced, niggas I'm 'round the way
So no liquor stores today

Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
Freeze up, eyes
Ride out, big
Re-up, big
Gs up, hoes
Freeze up, closed

Young nigga and I'm proper
Couple hundred thousand on me, nigga, I'm baller like
Bitch I think I'm Dolamite, bitch I'm poltergeist
You this was overnight, me and Vince, we crackin' like
in our afterlife

Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride, big
Gs, gs, gs, gs, gs
Eyes
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,
Ride, ride, ride,