Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Da Chevy

J

we finally gotta warm day it's in january
see I hopped on out my drop-top once we rollin'chevy
pearl paint quater green and them goldies
dirty shoes and I can't go I just say hoe's please
colla pass 'em on that tight to my woodgrain
system bumpin' greatest smokin' saves my brain
time to get it sprayed niggaz steal every I get
time I make one of some fruit juice gotta come wit' it
smokin' on a and a 4 instead of 35
higher than mile tha moon on tha black havin' side
stereo illin' on some sacs lord knows I live without it
I flame through these tricks lil' gun I wanna shout about it
but these niggaz kill me that's all they wanna do
pop these slugs up but they still wanna get fucked up a damn fool
so I be like watchon' you foolz go downward every day
while I clean drop top's and mean chevrolet, bustaz

scopin' these out on the next block 'cause I know they hoe asses pushin'
them
they boomin' whole sales fuckin' up my mail so I gotta them down
(will have soon!)

dj

is it marijuana
got my mind clickin'
could it be erk and
dippin' through tha
you so paul
you so
a nigga as hell, liqa flowin' through my blood stream
flaggin' down hoes on tha road to tha cut
honey come hide out where niggaz be smoked out on them
malikai, you so
let me hit that gin
hopped back in tha pearl doin' about 110
grin on my
'cause I know I'm 'bout to make it
six mafia '95 and we runnin' shit
niggaz know tha I'm tipped toes on these funky hoes
everytime you see tha chevy ridin' it be of smoke...