Luyện nghe bài hát Livin Life As A Rider

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

That's on our mind high all the time
(We fuck)
We hustle hard, hope the fiends buy all the
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 don't get killed
(Stay alive)
So where's the better
The to get up days to chef up ya just to get us paid
(We hard)

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

run up on me 'cause I'm gripping steel
(Bang, bang)
I'm kinda and I'm quick on the blast
Due to the murders that I in town

the life with a rider seems
It's the only thing that I'm run to
That's you light 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 and ducking police
what the ghetto did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

There was no peace in
(Nope)
It was sleepless
(Yup)
Hustling ya breaking day to see the
(Money man)
Street you see polices lights
(Squalie)

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

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

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

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

the life with 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 running the streets
I'll be the only one that you run to
Just getting paper and police
Look what the did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

Now for my project corners, go for warrants
(Fuck 'em)
Every night I make it, I pray to God for
(I to God)
We pour liquor on floors for the soldiers
That we lost in the of this war
(RIP Life)

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

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

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

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

And when you finish the streets
I'll be the only one that you run to
Just paper and ducking police
Look the ghetto did to me
(Yeah)

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

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