Luyện nghe bài hát Riders

(what?)
Would you ride for the (hell yeah!)
Would you die for the (fuckin right!)
How many niggas ride and die for you? (we riders!)

My manifest pain to my enemies
Holler C-Murder and bring bitches to thier
Violent killers for blood marches
Convicted murderers with drug charges
Strapped with semi and po-po's
And plated slug nose and we left the Calli cause
We niggas, raised in ghetto's and slums
Totin chips and A-K's, money round (ha)
Shoot first, and leave them standing in thier
We TRU niggas, bounded by and tatooes
Infiltrating my click, fool it aint gonna
Us been gettin paid before we started rapping
Situation getting sticky, cause the the phone
Here the brigade, aiming straight for your home
Aint No to the motherfucking pain we inflict
We rowdy, many in the TRU click

We
No Limit
We
We TRU
We
We real
We
We thug (2X)

How many niggas wanna and get paid
I plan to sell a hundred records before im dead
Gangstas the world go round
But TRU niggas gangsta shit go down
We come in your set flip dope and get rich
Take over your block and your spot number one hits
Money and power, ha, me the world
Cause after dollars no cents, only will tell
Ha, I'm goin somethangs, fool, so stop hatin
You for weed and money, I live for greens and bacon
And I aint takin no shorts with my d
I stick to plan B and keep my eyes on my
And if you want some nigga and get some
We bourbans and lacs when its time to attack
So throw em up if you a soldier
I'll make you say uhhhhh, I thought I ya

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