Luyện nghe bài hát Livin Life As A Rider

There was no for us
(Nope)
So we did we did just to make a buck
Played around fucking nuts
(Crazy)
Hope them ho's pucker up get them to slide

That's on our mind getting all the time
(We fuck)
We hustle hard, the fiends buy all the dimes
So we can scoop up and hit the party and scoop a
(Get twisted)

You know the homie play the rules
And play the field but get killed homie
(Stay alive)
So where's the days?
The have to get up to chef up ya just to get us paid
(We hard)

You see never it most of my homies either dead or jail
(Gone)
Don't fuck with phonies they get you killed
(Ah ah)
My testimony's every bitter
(That's right)

Don't run up on me I'm gripping steel
(Bang, bang)
I'm kinda nervous and I'm quick on the
Due to the murders I witnessed in town

Livin' the life with a seems
the only thing that I'm gonna run to
That's when you and get high with me
Look what the did to me
(Baby)

And when you running the streets
I'll be the only one you gonna run to
Just getting paper and ducking
Look the ghetto did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

was no peace in sight
(Nope)
It was sleepless
(Yup)
Hustling ya day to see the light
(Money man)
Street squalie you see lights
(Squalie)

As I polie on decent price
Got a causes that want pies 23 a slice
Transactions by the building, uptown world
Manhattan we kill them
(Taz)

Plus my way of thinking spending most my days drinking
like I'm on my way to sexton
(Lock in)
But we do we do thats survival
And we move how we thats through the rivals
(Fuck enemies)

been said we living suicidal
It's like rush at eleven placing bucks on bet
Do your thang slang cane and get bucks on your steps
(Watch)

Watch ya ass young man they you under arrest
(That's pigs)
And you ain't know, they getting for that
have you in your cell man serving life for that

Livin' the life with a rider
It's the thing that I'm gonna run to
That's when you light and get high me
what the ghetto's did to me
(Baby)

And when you finish running the
I'll be the only one you gonna run to
getting paper and ducking police
Look the ghetto did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

Now for my project corners, go hard for
(Fuck 'em)
Every night I make it, I to God for goners
(I to God)
We pour liquor on floors that's for the
That we in the mist of this war
(RIP Life)

For the on the grind and front line they got called by po nine
And now they prisoners of war they fight for appeal or a or a ball
'Cause they slipped and got nailed for a of a rob
(Zeek you wassup)

Two shouts for O.B.C.C six main house of
When you home come and see me
Stay I lay the rules on ya
the fool and they will move on ya
Young niggaz keep them tools on ya

They quick to let blickas blast
(Bang, bang)
So crazy the way we get this
(How we livin'?)
hot up on these murderous blocks
(Blaatat, blaatat)
Broad day bang I know you heard all them shots

Livin' the life a rider
Seems it's the only thing that I'm run to
when you light and get high with me
Look what the did to me
(Baby)

And when you finish runnin' the
I'll be the one that you gonna run to
getting paper and ducking police
Look what the did to me
(Yeah)

Look what the did to me
what the ghetto did to me
Look what the did to me
(Eh, eh, eh)

Look what the did to me
Look what the did to me
Look what the did to me
(Eh, eh, eh)