Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you want to go and take a with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the late night, feeling
Looking, trying to something real nice
for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that on
(Know that on)
I something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow
Saying she was and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I the way you brush your hair
And I those stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, from way there

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and body Frontenac, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nothing back
You should feel the impact, on plastic
When the sky's the limit and haters can't get past that
me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, every I switch lanes
It feel now
Making a off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now
Damn shit changed now
Running credit checks with no now
I the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from B
Telling me a party up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; class - sitting next to Vanna White

If you want to go and a ride with me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and take a ride with me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I know you don't know
And I've got something to ya
You believe how many people straight doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers me for dough
And I'm "I can't help ya"
"But Nelly can we get to the next show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggas to know why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Rover all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was'
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, macking
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends
So if shorty want to knock, we to this
And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to
And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist'
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the glist'; staring or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme

If you want to go and a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

Hey, be the money!