Luyện nghe bài hát Livin Life As A Rider

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

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

You know the drill homie the rules
And play the field but don't get killed
(Stay alive)
So the better days?
The have to get up days to chef up ya to get us paid
(We hard)

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

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

Livin' the life with a rider
the only 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 one that you gonna run to
getting paper and ducking police
Look the ghetto did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

There was no in sight
(Nope)
It was night
(Yup)
ya breaking day to see the light
(Money man)
Street squalie you see polices
(Squalie)

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

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

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

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

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

And when you finish the streets
be the only one that you gonna run to
Just paper and ducking police
what the ghetto did to me
(Uh, yeah, yeah)

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

For the ones on the grind and front line they got called by po
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 that keep them on ya

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

the life with a rider
Seems it's the only thing I'm gonna run to
That's 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 you gonna run to
Just getting and ducking police
what the ghetto did to me
(Yeah)

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

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