Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' Slow

[Intro - and Screwed Voice (echo)]
up mayne
I know you ain't think we wouldn't to come through with somethin
for the
You must be crazy
You we come down, this Texas nigga
off the top ho
Hold up, that some that'll shake the sidewalk right there
Dang, you pop this
Bang down block (Play-Play-Play-Play-Play-N-Skillz)
Beat 'em down quick mayne

[Chorus - Play-N-Skillz (Bun B) - w/ ad
I'm slow
(I'm in the slab, up the Ave.)
I'm ridin
(Sittin on with my shit together)
I'm fo's
(I'm doin while I'm "Ridin' Dirty")
I'm slow
(Sittin on and I don't give a fuck, so bitch, what's up?)

Beep, beep, so can see when I'm rollin through the hood
Beep, beep, so they can see how a player grips his
Beep, beep, I bet they see that now I'm livin
(Grippin the grain, the stain)
I'm ridin

1 - Bun B]
Texas, land of the swang (swang), boys pop trunk and bang (bang)
Come down in a thang, hittin that switch (switch), lettin 'em hang
Hit me a stang, a lick (lick)
of the brown, maybe a brick (brick)
Burn that purp of the 'gar
With a bad ass bitch of the car (car)
C to the A, D to the I (I), L to the L to the A to the C (C)
B to the U to the N to the B, reppin P to the A to the T (to the T)
I'm a South representer, summertime, spring to the fall to the winter
O.G. in the game, no beginner, don't take a loss (loss), get a winner
on my plate for dinner (dinner)
And your is the midnight snack (snack)
Break her off I'm layin up in her (in her)
When I'm done I'm a send her back (back)
out chain (chain), frozen wrist (wrist), grip that grain when I close this fist
Diamonds up the wood in the hood and I can't be missed

- w/ ad libs]

[Verse 2 - Thug]
Huh, huh, huh
I'm ridin slow, slow, from what I smoke and po'
If you ain't smokin 'dro, what the fuck you smokin fo'?
my deposit Thug about to give the world a show (huh)
You know the truck gon' (glow), you know them screens gon' show (show)
You know the fifth gon' (fall), you know them fo's gon' crawl (cheah)
You that Texas got to show y'all how we like to ball (huh)
My knockin, got 'em watchin like I'm on a stage (I know you see me)
Them four sound like lions bustin out a cage
I'm gettin paid, been ridin since the 'leventh grade
No more braids now, I'm razor on my (yeah)
I got it made, to Ike and I got it sprayed
Now when I park where dark, you can't see the shade (huh)

- w/ ad libs]

3 - Bun B]
Man, there's a through the city
Leather so soft (soft), so pretty
Wheels so shiny, so new
When I hit your hood (hood), what you do? (gon' do)
Fall back and break with a G though (G though)
come down, not like me though (me through)
Underdog To' and Beedo (Beedo)
Big on me like a Cheeto (Cheeto)
ooh wee though, I'm the (throwdest)
But I guess you already this
J's the freshest, the coldest
Hard to (miss), easy to notice
Watch me to show this, as pie
Bad ass broad, on the eye
I'm so and she's so fly
Man we so and that's no lie
When we come (through), pass on by
If you hate, take your ass on by
on top of the world
So really don't nobody to crash my high (my high)
On buck with the and tuck (tuck)
These boys I'm not givin a fuck (fuck)
Try to step and get
So don't press luck, what's up?

[Chorus - w/ ad

I'm slow ...
I'm slow ...