Luyện nghe bài hát We Ride

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

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

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To all my players and my thugs, to the all the honeys in the
To all the hoods that me love, we ride, we ride
To all my ballers rocking ice, getting a room for the
Taking first class flights, we ride, we

I used to be in Chitown and collect
When I'm in Cabrini you know I hit Sammy's
Thugged out yo my people giving eye
Now them shorites say I'm cute when can't stand me
R. Kelly yo I'm right from the belly you know the
Everything that we spit on is gold
But now it's on the love all the and the thugs
Yo it's a party going on meet me right at the
We got some in the living room getting it on
And they ain't til six in the morning
out some people gettin' head while we on and
Tear the club up time we performin'
Gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the
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 my rear for player haters
18 and I'm the dream go figure
How a nigga that's younger than you ice
Don't sweat that stick the rap nigga try
my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit black
And you get make it known baby who did it
It'll make fans hit the stores and go get it
Now here a bitter sweet note for the fellers
Left out the club her friend now she jealous
Mad 'cause she ride on the LS
Yeah she kinda mad but a baller could care
While you sleep sleep
I'm inna going beep beep beep
Got girl sayin' yo who he
So let's to Rockland's party

Ghetto prone federal Jay-Z shake the 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 hair color
And hit your I'm borderline too much for the mortal mind
Every time you order me wine finder's mortify now pop that cork then pour the
Represent New York to Chitown like what floss mine of course mine what
Never cross my can we all get along hell no I'm tryin' to tell y'all
it is that rule that biz got your baby daddy but Jay-Z true 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 this
All I wanna do is the loot
Come on players, come on