Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

Uh, huh, I remember I back in the days when I ain't got shit
But now I got shit, niggas wanna keep up shit
But it's all good me do this shit

Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my to Chitown
R. Kelly got thugs to make you lock down
cry hot sounds tied down cop twisters
Shop lifters with schemes
Smoke greenie green up in Cabrini green
cats I know like to splurge on they wrists
But my man man cut the nerves out his fist
But yo put your hands up it's love in here
It ain't shit but a thug
I'm at the bar thug money
Hustle much huh, they say I money carats like Bugs Bunny
So let's slide you got the thong
Ju don know I'm all night
The DJ all the right songs
To the BM, are muy bien
R. Kelly killer camp
can you dig now
Next time you see him yo he lay Mr. Big

R. Kelly]
To all my players and my thugs, to the all the honeys in the
To all the hoods show me love, we ride, we ride
To all my ballers rocking ice, getting a for the night
Taking class flights, we ride, we ride

I used to be in Chitown and collect
When I'm in Cabrini green you know I hit
Thugged out yo my people eye jammies
Now them shorites say I'm cute they can't stand me
R. Kelly yo I'm right from the you know the soul
Everything that we on is platinum gold
But now it's on the all the players and the thugs
Yo it's a party going on meet me right at the
We got chickens in the living room getting it on
And they ain't til six in the morning
Thugged out people gettin' head while we on and
Tear the club up every time we
Gun up in waist please don't shoot up the place
Because this shorty here lookin' good in my face
Hey yo it's so deep I told shorty just last
Uh huh, it's you remind me of my jeep

[Vegas
ballers be allowed up in here
Moneymakers got my thug niggas watchin' my for player haters
18 and I'm livin' the dream go
How a nigga that's than you ice bigger
Don't sweat stick the rap nigga try that
my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit black
And when you get it known baby who did it
It'll make your hit the stores and go get it
Now here a bitter sweet note for the fellers
Left out the club with her friend now she
Mad 'cause she ride on the LS
she kinda mad but a baller could care less
While you sleep sleep
I'm Benz going beep beep beep
Got girl sayin' yo who he
So ride to Rockland's party

Ghetto prone Jay-Z shake the dice let 'em go
Better know I tear down every show better known cheddar
Like the big Rolls say it y'all all I need is four bars
I'm hotter than a lot of men switch up cars like Rodman's hair
And hit your broad I'm borderline too much for the mind
Every time you order me finder's mortify now pop that cork then pour the wine
Represent New York to Chitown what floss mine like of course mine what
Never cross my family can we all get along hell no I'm to tell y'all
Here it is that rule that biz got your baby daddy but Jay-Z that is
Better school kid on whose shoes that is or who I be nigga V-I-P jigga

[R.
Let's get together and make loot
All I wanna do is make the
Come on players, on players