Luyện nghe bài hát Riot Maker

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This song is to Brian B'zl Dennis
and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog
Real Makers.

This one right for the Riot Makers!
The moshers! The stompers! The breakers!
We gon start shit off right!
We got KCMO in the tonight!
We gon start shit off right! (Off right!)
We got Tecca in the house tonight! (Come on!)

This is the moment for riders and
Strippers in body bags, zippers, and drugs
Poverty, a of minorities die in the clubs
They say my music's makin 'em lose it, I write it in
This is my music for all my people missin my
listenin to it, and like I said, get a pistol and use it
Satan shot my homie Maintain with a and blew it
for the industry, he was one of the truest..

I don't know why they keep pumpin somethin
Maybe in the music they wanna be
it's and it's hella haterific
Throw set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play
October is lookin bloody and Satanistic
Killas everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit
turbulence, don't get nervous when I wreck arenas
Concert promoters in don't wanna see me
'cause they say that Somoans will riot on Tecca 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a..
MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

Hop in a pit fa sho!
You push, you shove, you get elbowed!

Back on 'cause for Fat Tone and Mac Dre
all of the soldiers who got gone on day
All my people's sittin in prison
is for you so wont you listen to the shit that I'm spittin?
Fuck the law and the government they'll yo ass up
They'll do everything in their to get a fast buck
No right or wrongs, just killer bees out for your
But you'll find out, when you bind out, you can be if your money long
Ever been to one of my Yeah, it might be crazy
In Ohio, a chick got a little too hyphy,
Stage diving and crowd couldn't hold back
But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked
Now when this happened, it wasn't during my set
wanted me to give a sign to post up the hospital debt
When told me we got papers, I thought he was playin..
This bitch is suin Tecca for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! mosh at my shows... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a..
MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

Stand if you frightened!
Yeah! Get 'cause we fightin!

I'm a skyscraper..
That's why everybody in my past is get a little piece of my paper
Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, them
I'm rollin with Skatterman and Snug Brim!

It's Skatterman, cat, Strange black sheep. (Why?)
I'm still countin money off the back streets
Every city, every show, I got to heat
This no fucking rap song, check my rap sheet
I'm one of a kind, one into nine
Blow head of your shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time
And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I on you?
With a I can drop a couple dollars on you
Sss..sss... sick them on you
bustin out the windows of Impalas on you
A man in the streets, I made grands
Wrote lyrics my life, dropped an album, and made fans
Now I'm chillin on with the redhead wonder
Did57 shows in a three summer
On the deuce bitch ass nigga fuckin with
gonna be found in Swope park with his in his neck

Brim]
Like you ain't know, we put it down like
Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins
Suzy Qs ain't no for the sin
So watch your tongue, if you movin we to shootin up at you and your bitch
You just assume you the shoes, and they fit
You never knew that I you off in the section with your dude in the ditch
Whether it's reppin dog, or them bricks
I keep it gutta homie, look my records, see I'm doin it big
As you can tell I no regular nigga... I'm filled with star qualities
I out with bitches thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me
It's always solo, you can't it.. so don't try ta follow me
You still can't get up on your feet... You right back where you ought to be
I see you failin 'cause Music got it locked boy
Invest yo stock boy, City hot boy
It's really fuck a hata, some weed, get ya papa
You can see me now or later, muthafuckin Riot Maker. I'm a

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RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! mosh at my shows... I'm a..
MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a about nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

We will... this muthafucka down
We will... tear up muthafuckin town!

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