Luyện nghe bài hát Nation Riders

Chucks to gators, great to
Quit the bullshit to make the
Who said a can't be a banker
Ya gotta ya money in large amounts
Shut ya mouth, you ain't spittin no dolla
You ain't talkin bout mine
When the mic on, Slink Capone for the job
'cuz you know I'm fully
A lotta niggaz wanna know it takes to make
The pretty bitches sell they bodies from state to
You all up in the hype like Wayne Loc say
Try the again, 'cuz it ain't yo day
You wanna in head first, but you don't know the game
Now got you for ya scratch and ya Rolex chain
Even if ya leakin out a in the brain
Motherfucker, you still better throw thangs
Nationwide is the clique, and we supply the
Snatch a hatin ass and make him ride in the trunk
Ain't no denyin us, we the
And we never let the iron rust
wanna get served, line up
And if you ridin us, get behind us
Slink Capone, Murda One, Playa Playa on ass
Get the cash, see in platinum we trust, what???
I put a punk bitch in a chokehold for
Intervenin on my and we known for dippin
try to clown and get caught up in the wrong position
Ya hard head, you think you too grown to listen
Only GOD really knows how long we
Unforgiven, but our acts be driven
Growin up in the city, made wrong decisions
But plugged me in, now I'm on precision