Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Wanna be a Rider?

Chorus: (repeat 2X)

Do you be a rider?
Yeah, I wanna be a
Are you ready for the
Yeah, I'm in for the power
Got 'cha gat beside ya?
They evolve in power
Do you work by the
Then the deal be sour

I'm a livin, breathin murder topic, but in the makin sales
Leaving trails, loving that gunpowder smell
My type about to bring boy, flames to where you live
My though, lickin it, got it initiative and jump in get kid
It's my word after the mid, she did bit on your live
Though, blame it on Christ, we can and deny
I get the cappin for the strise, have a toastin like the
And control as the evil men do, as if was a cup

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Picture my mind is of wicked thoughts, unleash the beasts
Where you niggas that appose me? May rest in peace
I and lost man kind, so father forgive me
But its this thug in me got me me kill my enemy
Will I pay for all the pain that I can cause families?
Unable to control myself, I'm pleadin in
I'm for my lives cause I'm hated for death
I watch my step and now to appreciate every rep
I was born a killer, I've been rejected society
Fiend's on my side, so none of you can ever bother me
I try to be a better for my family
But I'm a sin, so they label me a rider

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[Prime
Murder, murder, wonder was the victim I caught
Now I'm trippin, so that
I'm having flag, to get popped at
Harrassed at a in black, he did the cap
He's blamed it to the states and I can tell you happened

Check my jacket, you find slow frangin and brangin
Pain to the family or the nigga Raymond
Got the habit, been to ride from day 1 ( Uno)
blow to the full of the made one

What you know about the powder to the powder, after hour
On the block, the glock cockers, dills go sour

Hit you in your headache spot with my release
Prime Suspects keeps the heat 'cause we

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[Lil' Gotti
I'm stuck with these mob and a matter of die survive
Look in my eyes, determination did shine
I'm out to get mine, 45, my waist
I waited for my time, Gotti, I'm down to
Alias forgive me, for the who commit
But these bitch niggas are bout to be dealt
I'm out for show, told me, "Gun up for show." Hundred round drum
Niggas I'm bustin for fun, make it run
Duckin for fun, I live my on the run
But my eyes in the pride, 'cause if I slip and I die
So niggas, I'm down to wit 'cha, get high wit 'cha

Because it No
Gotti Gambino]
Get to die wit 'cha

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