Luyện nghe bài hát Riotmaker

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

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

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

I don't know why they keep it's somethin
Maybe in the when it be bumpin
it's and it's hella haterific
your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play
when it over is lookin and Satanistic
from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit
i'm turbulence, get nervous when I wreck arenas
Concert promoters in Honolulu don't see me
'cause they say that Somoans will riot on Nina 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! if you don't 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 nothin!
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 on that day
All my people's sittin in prison
this is for you so wont you listen to the that I'm spittin?
Fuck the law man the government hymn yo ass up
They'll do everything in their to get a fast buck
No right or wrongs, just killer bees out for honeycomb
But you'll find out, when you out, you can be free if your money long
Ever been to one of my shows? Yeah, it might be
In Ohio, that chick got a too hyphy, baby
Stage and crowd surfing couldn't hold back
But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked
Now when happened, it wasn't even during my set
They wanted me to a sign to post up the hospital debt
When Travis me we got papers, I thought he was playin..
This bitch is suin Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! if you don't 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 damn nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

back if you frightened!
Yeah! Get back we fightin!

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

It's Skatterman, cat, Music's black sheep. (Why?)
'cause I'm still countin off the back streets
city, every show, I got to pack heat
This ain't no rap song, check my rap sheet
I'm one of a kind, turn one into
Blow your head of your shoulders, dog, it's nothin but
And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why I holler on you?
With a whisper I can drop a couple on you
Sss..sss... sick rottweilers on you
bustin out the windows of Impalas on you
A made man in the streets, I made
lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and made fans
Now I'm chillin on with the redhead wonder
Do 57 shows in a three summer
Any deuce bitch ass nigga fuckin with
gonna be found in some 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 no excuse for the sin
So your tongue, if you whoofin get ta shootin up at you and your bitch
You just assume you tried the shoes, they fit
You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your in the ditch
Whether it's dog, or movin them bricks
I it gutta little homie, look my records, see I'm doin it big
As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm with star qualities
Gone end up with bitches naked... and watch the bra swallow me
always solo, you can't fake it.. so don't try ta follow me
You still can't get back up on your feet... You back where you ought to be
I see you failin Strange Music got it locked boy
Invest yo boy, Kansas City hot boy
It's really a hata, smoke some weed, get ya paper
You can see me now or later, muthafuckin Maker. 'cause I'm a

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

We will... shut this muthafucka
We will... up your muthafuckin town!

Since 1985... Six, six, eight, forty six, ninety nine, three..
Welcome... to Everready..
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